‘Are you alright,’ Michael thought to her as he drove through the small hamlet. The town was a buzz of activity, shopkeepers were setting up stal...s, teams of men and women were erecting large colorful tents. The air bristled with energy. ‘I am fine young one, Sirrush is a name I have not heard for…a very long time. It’s mention, coming so unexpectedly, brought back emotions that have lain dormant, I am sorry for scaring you,’ Aoife responded, her tone once again taking on it’s normal powerful,. He instructs me, "Take off your shorts." I don't hesitate as I remove my beach shorts. He smiles at me as I ask, "May I see yours?" He nods as he slides his shorts down to his ankles and then flicks them off completely. As he reveals his package my cock twitches. It's beautiful. A nice thick uncut shaft with large balls. I lick my lips as I reach over to play with it."It's beautiful!" I exclaim with delight."That's it boy, I know you love it," Steve says dominantly."I do Steve," I admit, as he. I opened it to see him smiling from ear to ear like the Cheshire cat.I was already dressed in my black mini-dress, my black four inch spike heels and seamed nylons.I had on a thin silver anklet on my right foot; to show I was a willing, shared slutwife.My usual conservative makeup had been replaced by heavy blusher, lipstick (red) and pale blue eyeshadow.My new streaked hair was tied in two pigtails.“You ready for this then love?” he smirked as he walked in and sat down. “You look damn hot!”“I. . you don't even look at me..." Come here John.", I sat up in bed, and hugged him motherly, as I had done for so many times, only this time I felt other strange feelings overwhelm my body than just motherly love. Oh how I wanted my son, the man that I had given birth to, the man I had nursed, the man I had washed and taken care of. The same man was now driving me crazy with animal lust, feelings I couldn't show to my son. I wanted him, but at the same time I knew how wrong it would be... I.