“I have a lot of contacts.” she said with a smug superior grin.“I don’t believe you know…”“Naughty missy.” she interrupted “That’s...it isn’t it?” she showed me her address on paper. I stood there astounded and thought about how I would explain this picture to my wife; I hoped she would be understanding. Then again, this was my wife, so, NO. She’d have me down as some sort of perverted weirdo, and, after the last few months our marriage has been through, leave me. I decided to go along with. From now on you will call yourmother mommy and me daddy. Is that clear?'"Yes dad..dy."I felt like such a sissy calling him by that name."Please don't make me be a girl. I don't want to be a girl. Last nightwas a mistake. It won't happen again." You looked happy enough last night wearing that dress and hanging ontoyour boyfriend." I didn't know what I was doing. The punch was spiked and I didn'trealize it. I drank too much." Oh, so now you are an alcoholic as well." No!" Enough! Your mother and. Shocked, embarrassed, and horny I just stood there. She again looked down at my penis almost to study it. Her boy had become a man and she was basking in the glory of it. Slowly her hand moved over my penis and finally grasped it. Her hand was so petite compared to mine it actually made my dick look a lot bigger. Mom's face changed and she stroked my cock up and down focusing only on my dick. She didn't say a word she just kept pumping me up and down. At first I was still in shock, but after a. “Bruce is right though. We’ll be in LA before noon if we leave early, so we won’t have to deal with the heat. I’ll even call when we get to the San Gabriel mountains so you won’t have to worry.”“I’m going to worry either way, pumpkin. I probably won’t have service if you try to call early tomorrow though, as I’ll be up in the Sage Hen Creek area all day. Some idiot tried to run a full-sized RV up one of the access roads and tore up a couple trees when he got stuck trying to turn around. I get.