“You, Eric,” said another, “are the chosen of the essence.”A third spoke in the depths of his consciousness, “A gift we have bestowed upon y...u, the likes of which you could not have imagined.”The first voice spoke again, “To you we have given the power to make alterations in others… and unto yourself. Both in body and mind. Not as we have done to you, but none the less.”“We wish only to observe. There is no right, there is no wrong.” The second voice continued, “There are now new rules, those. #2. How I used her when she was mine. #3. How I got her back. No other way makes sense. Didi was 25 when we first met. It was at a 5K race for some charity up in Amherst, Mass.. I spotted her and made it my goal to try and run behind her so I could drink in the sight of her long bare legs and tight round ass, which was barely hidden by the shorts she was wearing. While my goal had been purely prurient in interest, it proved very difficult to accomplish, as she ran like a gazelle, (even with. "Go and wash and clean your teeth and I'll come and tuck you in." He scampered out, bored with us, wanting his bed and a quiet sleep."Quickie?" David asked.Gosh! The mind reading was going well tonight. I walked round the table as David pushed his chair back. He was unzipped and waiting for me, his trousers round his knees. I bent and kissed his penis, feeling the hard, long length and feeling him respond. I stood astride him, lifting my skirt and pulling my pants aside. My loins contracted and. "But what about us, mom?"She shrugged. "If Franka is as grown up as you make her sound, she'll probably understand our situation better than you do. She already worked out that we love each other more than a mother and son pair should. She seems to be accepting of that. And should the day come that she wants you to herself, I'll be gone. We'll probably hurt for a time, but we'll always be mother and son. We'll never be far from each other."I looked into her eyes and our faces edged closer and.