” His tone was calm, though somber.Emma took it from him while maintaining her smile directed at Bruiser. Walking over to the couch, she wrapped the...blanket around the pug but still kept him tightly clutched to her chest. It was then that Brent noticed that Bruiser was no longer trembling. Sitting on the sofa, Emma was rocking him back and forth.“My God, that’s amazing,” he said softly.“No, not really. He’s not my only client with separation anxiety. The familiarity of the blanket is soothing,. He brought up his favorite fantasy, he knew it would drive the cum out of his cock with a great blast of pleasure. His step mom was his favorite stroke off fantasy. His real Mom has died of cancer when he was 7. His Dad had met his step mom, Danielle, coming home from a business trip. She had been in the seat next to him on his flight back home, they had started to talk, and talking led to a date. Dating had led to an eagerness to get married. Jake was 13, and after his Dad asked him if he was. "It's only a fewhours," I said. He looked at me for what felt like a long time and wentto say something. Then, he stopped and rolled over, turning his back tome. "I'd like to be alone." Come on Alex," I said, putting my arm around his waist and reachingdown. "I told you I would appreciate it."He moved my hand. "Maybe later." I started to say something about howhe was overreacting, about how it was really no big deal. But Istopped. I looked at him lying there, in a ball. My beautiful Alex.. I had my dinner and went to her place at 10 PM. She had put a nightdress and was putting something on her face before bed.Me: I’ll sleep in the living room. Call me if you need anythingMeena: Come here, this bed is big enough for both of us.Me: It will be wrong.Meena: You are like my son and there’s nothing wrong in that.She went to the bathroom for a dump and I was snoring before she came out. I woke up at 11 as I felt something tickling me. I saw her rubbing my dick. It was tall and ready to.