“ The waterfall isn’t bad either,” I added, hoping it didn’t sound to cheesy. “Stop it,” she said bashfully, swatting my arm lightly a... a blush rose in her cheeks. After a few more pictures, she slid back. “Looks like you had a blast,” I said. “We did,” she replied, standing up to get coffee. “How do you take it,” she asked. “In a cup preferably but, I ain’t picky,” I quipped. “Black it is,” she said smiling as she poured and handed me a cup. I thanked her and sipped. You don't want to do it. I understand that. But you didn't say that you don't want to see me do it." Stephen smiled genuinely at his mother. "Mom, we need each other. I know I need you and I think you need me too. I think you're just too reluctant to admit it. Now, if you want me to stop, tell me and I will." Stephen reached a hand down to his zipper and slid it down. He waited for his mother to protest. She was silent. "Just say the word and I'll stop, Mom." No movement. No words.Stephen. Do you participate in any bondage? - Occasionally but it doesn’t help me orgasm.When did you last visit your Gynaecologist? - About 6 months ago.When I’d finished the questionnaire I just sat there for a good 5 minutes before a middle-aged man in a white coat came over to me. He introduced himself as Doctor Rodríguez then asked me to follow him.He led me to a typical doctors consulting room then pointed me to a chair. I remembered to cross my legs. He was watching me so I made a big deal of. Already, the reality was still slowly making me acknowledge to myself of what I was going to have to do. I never had a cock in my mouth before. I always secretly wondered what it might be like. I’d seen plenty of cuckold video stuff before so I had a vision of what the scene might look like, but my imagination was short-circuiting with different scenarios.I opened up the laptop and went to the pictures I had just up-loaded. It was as if my brain had been reformatted; my eyes went straight.