Oh boy! Soon, my big strong son is going to be poking his big strong cock inside me, one way or another!"Hot damn! Mom, that's even better than your a...rons. Why am I so lucky to have you dress like this? Is there some special occasion today?"Susan smiled as she spread her legs wider while keeping them ramrod straight. She could feel a few rivulets of cum leaking down her inner thighs, and she hoped he could see that too. "Well, Xania taught me many things. I learned that when a mommy has a son. We walked in the door he shoved me against the wall ripping my clothes off . His mouth licking me all over, his hands grabbing my thighs hard pulled my legs up to his shoulders, bending me In half as he made out with me . It hurt so bad. I felt his cock pushing into my asshole. I cried out as he slammed Into me. His hand reached up muzzling my mouth. I looked at him frantically as he plowed his way into me, over and over as tears ran down my face. The position was almost unbearable, his cock. I was furious but Janetjust smiled and gave me a small rucksack from inside her sports bag, acinema ticket and told me not to worry about the bus but to "Go and getdressed Magenta". "Stop calling me that," I said."Ok Magenta," she replied. On going into the gents I noticed a lot of French maids and women incorsets and excused myself before going into a cubicle to get changed. I assumed Janet had given me the wrong bag as I found the bag contained aFrench maid's outfit, a corset, a pair of. Poor Ben. Poor, poor Ben! He'd been so patient with me through thisrecovery period, only seeing my briefly at Christmas time, when I said Iwasn't feeling well and could only be with him for part of the day. Hecould tell something was a little different with me face, and said thathe liked it! Anyway now that I was 'back' to being my "real self", Benand I were spending more and more time together, seeing each otherwhenever we both had time.For my part, I was starting to realize that sex with Ben.