Instead, all she heard was the other woman's gentle snoring."Close," she whispered, giving a long sigh of relief. 'Ritter's allbut got _me_ hooked,' ...he told herself. 'If I'm _ever_ going to dealwith him on _my_ terms, I'd better strike now. Yes, tomorrow's -today's - the day I ask him for that favor. He's all but got me - andwhy did it have to be _him_, anyway? It wasn't like she wanted justany man. That last thought startled her. Who _would_ she wanttouching her like that?She shrugged. He began to see it all as an edifice built on sand. The wrong move could end it all. James didn’t run on Tuesday or Wednesday morning. He knew that he should have, but he was just too depressed. He didn’t even think about trying to arrange any extra-curriculars with Vicki. She had warned him off, after all, when he poured out his feelings to her once before. What would change that now? He skipped meals, nourishing himself with Scotch and then drifting off to sleep each night. He stayed in bed. She covers the cock in fresh lipstick stains. Then teasing the boy, places her little wet panties against his leg. And then I saw it, a little cockette in the panties. It was me. I imagines myself on my knees. My blonde girly hair tied in to pig tails with pink ribbons. Me teasing the boy with my panties, and slowly getting him turned on, getting him to cum in my mouth. What was I doing. What had Mrs Lacey done??? I wasn?t gay. I didn?t want this. I snapped out of it, and realised I had a. I held his head and humped my hips back and forth feeling him finger-fucking me and me fucking his mouth.“Oh YES! Tony. YES! Son. Oh you fucking cock-sucking bastard take THAT!”I emptied my balls deep I his mouth. Looking down at my son, his father’s cock deep in his mouth, pumping it out.I finally eased my prick from hi and he grinned, a trickle of spunk oozing out of the side of his mouth down onto his chin. On the screen, the image of his mother. The same smile. A similar dribble of.