This time I got some lube and the dildo and went into the bathroom where the shower seat was perfect for this sort of thing. After lubing my finger an... making it slip up inside me all the way, I sat, knees spread, balanced on the soles of my feet, reaching up inside of myself, first with one finger, then a second, and then, finally, a third, stretching my anus open as far as I could to make it ready for the dildo which sat on its suction cup next to me. As I probed, shadows of the deep feeling. Having finished his last update for the evening, Les was heading home.“Getting an early start to the weekend, Les?” Jennifer asked the slightly balding man in glasses.“I’m giving a speech at a dinner for the Young Farmers of Ohio tonight,” he replied as he headed for the door in a rush. “It would be unseemly for a five time winner of the Buckeye News Hawk Award to be late.”“Well have fun,” Jennifer wished him as she gave him a small wave goodbye.Not having said a word, Bailey suddenly realized. I guess I need to mention that I kind of have a crush on my mom. Not in a weird, sick way. I don't lick her dirty thongs, or cum on her toothbrush, or any freaky shit like that. I have been out on dates, and fucked sluts. I never had a real girlfriend. Usually it's like hookups at parties. We both get trashed, one drink leads to another we fuck, then go our seperate ways.It's just that, well in the back of my mind, I kind of have a mommy itch. I never planned to scratch it, but I KNOW she would. Shut up,sit down and listen to me.When I get home tonight,we have alot to talk about.I want you to put my clothes, back in your closet,leave on the nail polish,shower and wait for me to get home.Oh-and by the way,don't look for your camera.I have it here and have downloaded all you sick pictures on my computer.See you when I get home slut.The time d**g,I could not get any work done,waiting to see what Pam had in store for me when she got home.The time finally came,Pam walked through the door.I.