I was just hoping to grab a shower.”“Ok, your brother should be home in just a little bit, and we’ll be able to eat dinner early tonight.” Anu...said.“OK, mom.”I stepped into the shower and enjoyed the warmth of the water hitting my body. I took a quick shower, though I would have preferred a long one to imagine my mother in there with me, but she did come home earlier than I expected.After my shower, I dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, and went downstairs to see my mother.I walked over to my. She was asked out a lot and started dating. I wasn’t happy to share and I was jealous to say the least. But at the same time, I wondered if my mom was fucking any of the guys she went out with. I mean I figured she was, which I liked and didn’t like to think about. By this time, I was a horny guy with hormones galore. I would jack off at least twice each night, imagining her being fucked. But then I started wanting the person fucking her to be me. At the start of the next summer,. "Can you follow me?", I asked and then I was only able to pull myself away because she said yes. I got in my car and made sure to go slow as I made my way back to my house, just a couple of miles away.We walked in and as soon as the door closed my lips were met by hers. We wasted no time pulling each other's clothes off as we stumbled to make our way past the family room as we fell trying to get up the stairs. With our shirts off and only my boxers on me, I picked her up as she wrapped her legs. Hepulled the pacifier out of his mouth and replaced it with the nipplefrom the bottle. The cool liquid going down his throat felt wet andrefreshing. The wetness reminded him of how nice and wet his diapersfelt... which stimulated his overly suppressed sexual need slightly... whichin turn made his chastity device quickly start hurting again. Damn!To get his mind off of the pain where he didn't want any pain, he got upand found a pen and some paper to write his grocery list on. He satback in.