"Please Tom, suck my big fat titties," I said out loud. It was stupid,juvenile and liberating.Tom smiled and immediately began sucking again, more gen...ly, like hemight be at it for a while. Little shocks shot through my chest.While he suckled like a baby, I worried about what to do with my hands.His hair was soft and thick and he didn't seem to mind if I ran myhands through it. What if I pulled his hair and guided him to the otherbreast? It worked! He unlatched and moved over. It all felt. "After they got married, I didn't see much of her or Dad. They were always off on trips together. They couldn't keep their hands off each other. I felt like I was in the way. So I was real glad when you invited me to come here, Mom." Me, too, honey," Jodie said, reaching over to pat his knee.His remarks made her realize that he was, after all, still her little boy. He was a kid yet, and she had a responsibility to make him feel loved and wanted. Apparently she'd gotten him away from Larry just. There was a look of discontent on her face when I pull my lips away and knew that she wanted more. " Come on," I said, " let's go to your bedroom, close the door behind us and finish what we've started." Okay," she said as she turns and heads out the kitchen. I quickly pull my pants back up as I watch her walk away. I just stare at her long bare legs and her exposed ass as she heads up the stairs. I soon follow her, as I needed to tear her panties off. I caught up with her on the landing,. Because I wouldn’t have asked him what I’d just asked him if it was, would I? But I didn’t say it. Couldn’t say it. ‘Why?’ I swallowed. ‘Look, I don’t have a low opinion of—’ ‘That’s not what I meant.’ Of course it wasn’t. I knew Drew of old—and there was no way in hell he was going to let me off the hook. ‘Why what?’ I muttered, playing for time. I felt his strong hands circle my wrists, prising my fingers away from my heated face. ‘You know what.’ He leaned forward, holding my arms either.