But he was coming! I was going to be able to see him again and talk with him. I can hope that he will allow me to apologize for my mistakes and for ma...ing him go crazy. It was my fault that he spent all those years in prison, away from his life and his work and his son. It was my fault and I had to let him know how sorry I was. I had to tell him that it was never anything he did that caused me to do something so stupid and so selfish. God, how selfish was I? Even now when I remember the way I. “Are you hungry?” I asked her. We hadn’t eaten in two days. She just shook her head, and finally said, “I need a shower.” With that, she ran up the stairs, leaving me heartbroken. I went to the refrigerator. I wasn’t really hungry either, honestly. But a cold beer seemed just the thing. I pulled one out, and went to the family room. I plopped down on the sofa, propped my feet on the coffee table, and flipped on the TV, scanning channels. I desperately wanted something to occupy my. I suddenly became jealous of that girl and the next day I got the webcam and internet removed from Shivang’s room. Now if he wanted to surf on internet he had no option but to come to my room.He was angry for a few days but was then normal. Slowly I became addicted to my son’s dick and I used to imagine just him in my fingering sessions. On one such day I was fantasizing his dick in my pussy and fingering my pussy when the phone rang.The call was from my friend Geeta and she told me that she. “She asks about you every time she calls home but ... Has she kissed you more often than what I’ve seen? You know, just on your porch?”“Well, no,” Brock confessed. “Sort of. Let’s just say she’s only kissed me when either you or your mom were watching. See, Merie, complicated.”“How do you consider her?” Merie asked. “That is the more important question. Do you consider her your girlfriend? And when did Jen stop being your girlfriend? I missed a few weeks of school and when I left you were still.