We still loved each other as mother and son of course, but the sex had really brought us together closer than ever. We told each other more sex storie... and didn't bother closing the bathroom and bedroom doors anymore. We were comfortable with each other like that, but as time went on, I think we both really started having more and more feelings for each other. And over time, we couldn't fight it anymore. Another night we were talking together on the couch. “Well mom, I gotta say it's not. No way do I want to risk my cock failing me at a crucial moment. And with this Emma cunt, I knew that there would be a night-long succession of crucial moments.EMMANice car, I thought, but not surprising for a guy who so obviously has money. As he drove, I put my hand on his thigh. It was my own standard signal to a guy that he doesn't have to waste too much effort on seduction, that I'll be happy to clean his pipes for him so long as he takes care of my needs too.The parking valet greeted him. But he's taken!(Nostrumo) Phew, a real starlet.(Mindy) I don't see men in this room just girls!(Nostrumo) *Crocked eybrow*(PJ) ("Fake rubber nose and mustache" disguise. Boy, am I in the wrong place or what?)(Julie) I always wondered about Nostrumo!(SteveZ) Mindy are you there?(Anne-Mal) I think Mindy is still tired from her chat yesterday!(Mindy) Anybody try to kiss their elbow recently? :)(Nostrumo) You got changed into ...(Brandy) No, you're in the right place. You just don't have the Wright. Myhead was buzzing with exciting possibilities at my unexpected andunforeseen good fortune. Chapter EightWhen I arrived back at my apartment on Monday morning an e-mail fromSir Rupert was waiting detailing all the information I'd asked for,together with several photographs. I replied immediately with a listof items he was to buy and outlets where he might purchase them, as Isuspected he wouldn't know where to go. Sir Rupert returned to their apartment much earlier than usual andbefore.