. I don't think I'm completely submissive; most days, I'm very dominant. I just need this one day a week to recharge myself.'"Even if I could, though ..... I couldn't," I said dejectedly. "The truth is that I am madly in love with my wife. If I had to, I could live without you ... I could live without this. I couldn't live without my wife." What if I gave you slaves?" she said and from the way her voice was moving, I could tell she was pacing. "What if I gave you Marie and Ellen? You would be my. “Hmmm, it’s rather nice in here.” she remarked, “I do love to see a roaring open fire, it’s so welcoming somehow, especially with the slight chill outside!” “Yeah, I know what you mean.” I replied, “It’s really relaxing as well!” The fire certainly worked it’s magic on us, and we both felt very relaxed as we gazed into the flames and drank our drinks. “Another?” I asked, noticing that her glass was empty. “Hmmm, I’d love one!” she replied as she yawned, laid back and stretched against the. Me: Kayati vidu ma yen dress ah. (Undress me, mom.)Mom: Seri da. (Ok, I will.)She slowly started to undress me by pulling my boxer down and again rubbed my dick. But this time over my brief. I took her hands and placed them on my t-shirt. She slowly removed it too. I removed my brief, and my dick popped out.I took her hand and placed it on my dick. I started jerking it. When I started doing it, I took my hand away. I was feeling so good and started to moan.Me: Aah, nalla iruku ma ayiooo. (Ah,. I really didn't expect her to remember.She finally said, "I don't know you. I think you must have the wrong girl." I didn't expect you to remember. It's been a long time. I suppose it's correct to say that you don't know me. But we have met. We have interacted."She got a curious look on her face, as if something about me was familiar. Perhaps the way I spoke, the way I phrased things. But I could see that she couldn't remember me. The incident from our past was probably so insignificant to her.