Standing there, his bag dropping to the ground at his feet he felt nothing but relief at first. The realisation that all the problems of living with s...meone who was an unpredictable junkie and alcoholic would no longer rest on his shoulders washed over him. Stepping further into the room he looked around and noticed the note sitting there on the coffee table, and bending over to retrieve it he opened it, noticing his hands were trembling slightly. The terse words stood out starkly in her shaky. I had just put extra oil on my pussy to keep the lips from burning and yes, they will if you don’t use a strong SPF. The feel of the warm sun on my vagina always gets me aroused. I put more oil on my breast and tummy and my nipples got hard imagine that? I was daydreaming about being Cleopatra and I had men to fan me and feed me and bathe me. That will never happen, anyway I was getting into my little fantasy and my fingers wandered down to my pussy. I felt a vibration and a shadow fell over me. "Sure thing, babe. I'll see you when I seeyou," she said as she exited the room. I heard her opened the front doorand drive away in my car. Inside I felt like chasing after her, forcingher to change us back and then murdering her with a blunt object, butall I found myself doing was standing up and carrying my robe to thebathroom. I started the shower and stepped under the hot water, rinsingall the sex juice off of me.There I was, stuck in the body of a thirty-seven year old single mom. Ihad no. Ellen knows me well, and she understands why I’m involved with you. She doesn’t disapprove, and she doesn’t think badly of you.”“I’m sorry, Jake. I just don’t feel very comfortable with this whole thing. She’s your mother and you’re her baby boy.”“It may surprise you but that’s not the way it is between us. We haven’t had a mother-son relationship for several years. For reasons you would understand if you knew her well, it’s really quite the opposite. It’s more like I’m her guardian.”“I’m going.