Yet he suggested I dress up, nylons with a skirt Jason said - to look pretty, for him. That wasn't the first indication since I arrived just this afte...noon with my two bags in tow that things were going to be a trial between us - it was that look, eyes like his fathers, devouring me alive as I stood in his doorway to accept his charity.I gritted my teeth and resolved to do what I have always done, endured.The meal is surprisingly good, but I guessed it was purchased and reheated - my son never. In fact. It is so. I love you more.” He nibbles on her neck and mumbles, “I'm your Master. What I say goes. I love you as much as you love me and that's final.” He ends the fake fight and she pouts her bottom lip and accepts defeat, he pinches her nipples between his index fingers and thumbs; her moans of pleasure and pain fill his ears as she leans her head on his right shoulder, kissing and nibbling on his earlobe. She grazes her teeth on the soft flesh, “Mmmm, that feels so good. "You like this ass? ALL of this ass?" She flaunts, making me painfully erect and pushing me nearly past the point of control. While I've still got some modicum of higher brain function, I pull out the little bottle of lube from a nearby drawer and keep it nearby. XXX"Your pussy is looking really fucking wet, MILF. You don't mind if I take care of that for you, do you?" She looks at me from over her smooth brown shoulder, biting her bottom lip. "I thought you'd never ask, sir." She wiggles her. SOME PARTS OF THE STORY ARE EDITED TO MAKE IT MORE EROTIC AND ENJOYABLE BY MY STANDARDS AND HOPEFULLY YOURS.... BUT ALL ORIGINAL WORK, CHARACTERS, AND PLOTS BELONGS TO AUTHOR: KARENKAY!!!!!!THIS PARTICULAR STORY HAS BEEN EDITED...TO REFLECT WHAT I PERSONNALLY THOUGHT COULD BOOST THE EROTIC-NESS OF THE STORY. THEREBY I ACT AS AN EDITOR AND HOPE KARENKAY WILL ENJOY A FANFIC BASED ON HER WORK.CHEERS********************************************************************************Breakfast on Sunday.