This time I started at the waistband, and soon I was moving them downwards. As soon as I had them down far enough, I hooked my chin in the waistband, ...nd let my tongue go back to work again. I licked, and then kissed her on one side of her pussy, and then the other side. I went back and forth, coming close to it, but not touching her wet pussy. I would then kiss right above it, and then beside it again, teasing her more and more each time I made the round trip of her sex. I continued like that. .. helping me... you know."Mom looked away from me and got on with sorting out the groceries and her other bags. "I'm going to make myself something to eat," she said, all serious again. "Do you want anything?" "No," I replied. "I ordered pizza while you were out." Well, go and do something for a while and I'll give you a call when I'm ready for our little chat I mentioned we'd have." Ok, mom," I said a little nervously, and went off to my room.I decided to read a book to take my mind off. He was paraded by the whole nursing staff and they allapproved and said it was best for the life he would live with her.Whatever in the hell that meant.It took a week for the pain of the piecing to ease then the need to erectbegan to show. He had trouble sleeping; nocturnal erections would causepain causing him to waken. With no way to "make it go away" he just had tosuffer. He would try to call her and tell her how much agony he was in butshe didn't answer and he was left with the cheery voice. I half expect to see Michael come out the door and say ‘hello Emma dear’. After we grew up I never heard him call me anything but ‘Emma dear’. God, my face is soaked, my nose is running, why am I doing this? Why do we do anything?’ I look up to the second floor, to the room we played in at his parent’s apartment: the ‘big’ one with the extra room. There are a few things that we know at a level that defies description. I call mine the Great Unshakable Truths. Some of them are simple and some of.