We can’t just wake up and say, ‘I’m a good person. I deserve to live. I deserve to be happy’. We need something or someone to tell us this con...tantly, on a daily basis.’ I sat there, running my finger around the rim of the glass in front of me. Morris tapped me on the shoulder. ‘And we’re both recovering addicts sitting in Las Vegas, staring down at a glass of alcohol that neither of us plan on drinking.’ I suddenly realized that I hadn’t taken a drink from the glass. Hadn’t even made a move. When he moved on to my right, I guided his head towards the nipple and said, “That’s where you kiss them” As I felt my son’s lips against my erect nipple, I pressed his head gently down on to the flesh of my breast and asked him to kiss the left one also the same way. I was pleasantly surprised that this time not only that he went straight for my nipple, but pressed his lips around it nibbling it playfully. “Wow..!” I said, “That felt good, Tommy”. I wanted him to feel. When my nipples were ready for the clamps, I picked them up (the clover clamps were connected together by a chain) and I squeezed the sides of the first clamp and let go, feeling it bite down on my nipple harder and harder as it settled into place. I gasped at the feeling of the clamp, as I always do. With the first one securely on my nipple I did the same thing to the second, pulling on the chain between to make sure they both held. My pussy clenched a bit as the feeling of the clamps. We spoke and Danny told me how glad he was that he got up the courage to have sex with a man. an older experienced man. He said he felt reborn and he loved it. I told him I was happy for him, and that I am a kinky pervert so it was not to hard for me to touch a man, as long as that man is very feminine and has long hair. I then confessed to Danny that I was attracted to him for a while and wanted to fuck him. He laughed. Our food came, then I still wanted more time to build up a load of cum so.