What better way is there? You're alone with yourself, but with the real idea of me. So, you are cheating on me, with me, so to speak, but I'll forgive...you."I watched in silence for another couple of minutes as I didn't speak, we didn't hear footsteps or anything else other than breathing and the sounds from his cock.Then he angled his head back all the way and opened his mouth. "Yes, Mom, you're making me shoot now," he moaned, wiggling around.My eyes glued themselves to his prick, and I had to. I finished the look, as I said at the beginning of the paragraph,with a pink bow around my bun. It was valentines after all; pink and redare essential.Aaron wanted to make me a dinner, and I agreed to it, but he made mepromise to stay on this side of the door to my bedroom. Luckily I havean adjoining bathroom. So I was all made up, and sat on my bed andopened up a book waiting for him to knock. Usually it's not a good ideato keep a mistress waiting, but for the sake of romance that will. " But... but I went to a bar where I'd never been... and I picked up the first man I met!" she exclaimed and colored brightly."Go on." We went to a motel and we... we had sex." Did you enjoy it?" he asked, leaning forward.Nodding her head slightly, Karen looked up then and told him, "I did... and the strangest thing happened... while we were... were..." Fucking..." Prinz supplied the word for her.Karen blushed deeply and continued, "While we were doing it, I had the overpowering desire to be. ”“And, I love this,” he continued, still admiring the thong. “I’m going to order you more of these first thing Monday.”“They’re in California,” I said. “It’s probably only about 3 p.m. there.”“Let’s get that catalog and the phone.”I pointed out the thongs and showed him that this was the same catalog from which I’d ordered my trunks. When he asked, I showed him a few other things I liked. He used the phone in the kitchen and I headed back to the living room.“OK. They should be here Tuesday,”.