Every three days Judy took him to out-patients for his dressings to bechanged, and is was over two weeks before they could be left off. And hedid look...dreadful - blotches and scars from throat to forehead. Sheilaassured both Judy and Adam that in time the surgery would be all butinvisible. Which was true, six months later even Adam had to admit thateven though he could still see the hairline scars, no-one else would,especially when he was wearing light make-up.Three months after the operations. I stopped though because I thought that it was going to be wrong. However, my mum knew and told me. Please don't stop, and that it was okay. So I grinded a couple more times and began to cum. It was total ecstasy. With each load that came out my mum let out a small grunt. I swear it felt like I came in bucket loads because both my mum’s stomach and mine were soaked with my sticky fluid. I felt my mum bring her hand down and rub the cum that had spewed up onto our stomachs. After that I don’t. I needed time to think.”“For four months?”Joan just gave an ambiguous shrug in reply, then said it was complicated.Constance nodded her head; complicated was certainly something she understood.Changing the subject, Joan asked a number of questions about living in a city like Los Angeles, and drifted back to what it was like working in the movies. Time passed and the coffee in their cups was long gone when Constance noted the time on a clock on a side table.“Oh my, I didn’t realize how late it. She picked up a purple bra and French knicker set and put them on. Standing in front of the mirror she turned left and right looking at her profile and moved on knowing that a man would like what he saw.. She picked up a short black and white fleck ,woolen skirt, one of her favorites that she new would make any man look as she walked by. It was more an office type skirt but she felt so damned sexy wearing it.She had a crisp white blouse which she put on leaving the top few buttons undone so her.