Morning wood. A more and more frequent start to his day. And fine with me. Walker hasn’t yet had a wet dream, I wish he would. Mostly. I think.Mi am...ga, Peggy Rawlings, told me not to worry, “It’ll happen when it happens.” She has three boys and, “They all started cumming by the time they reached 14 years old.”Mothers talk with each other about more than homework and clothes. I knew her youngest, Ryan, was also her favorite. And Walker was right up there in Peggy’s pantheon of boys. She was. She closed her eyes. and kissed me.She had been so horny and impatient. She took my face in her hands and started kissing me all over. She was kissing me on the forehead, my eyes and strongly smooching my lips. I had taken her boobs in my hands and was pressing very hard. She held my dick with one hand and started stroking it really fast.I didn’t know that she was so thirsty, so hot and so horny. She was like a hungry lioness who is on the hunt right now. She had taken me to her bedroom and. Angela wasn't worried about that so much, but more the fact that I'd heal even if my bones were crooked, and obviously I didn't want to be hunchbacked or lop-sided, or anything else. We needed to get everything where it belonged.That involved a lot of pain, as it turned out. Surprisingly though, once my shoulder was set, most of the real pain went away. There remained only an ache, really, like a deep cramp. My shoulder throbbed as my flesh slowly but surely knitted itself back together and I. Oh no I’m thinking trying to move around the sofa but I think it’s too late, had she seen or not?? As she stood back up she looked at me and just said we’ve had such a long journey we will be off to bed, sorry for disturbing you but let’s talk in the morning.As they go off to their bedroom my world is ending around me pretty rapidly and in my head I’m making my exit plan and if I hadn’t if had a few beers before I would of just grabbed all my stuff hoped in the car and fled into the night..