My family were strong Catholics and at that stage, I was just plain not going to have you inside me and take the risks of pregnancy and everything els.... Just wasn't ready.But it had been fun to be intimate with you and feel your penis go from soft to hard and know that I had something to do with that. Kissing and having you rub my breasts and bum felt really good, it was too good to be something wrong or immoral.My fingers had felt your balls, and your penis, so smooth and nice. I had only seen. As they talked, she checked him out. He wasn’t bad looking, brown hair and beard, very tall and muscular, about fifty years old. Finally, deciding her day couldn’t get any weirder so it didn’t matter what else she did, she unzipped his flies and in a lightning move had his dick out and was knelt between his legs. ‘My, what a big cock you’ve got,’ she exclaimed, looking at the semi-erect sheathed cock she’d pulled out, ‘it’s almost as big as the Wolf’s!’ I hope your son takes after you, she. “You have no idea what it was like in school, having the sexiest looking mother, especially at parents evenings, all the other boys in school ogling you, making comments about you being all alone after Dad died and how they would love to help you get over your frustrations.”“I had no idea sweetheart, l’m sorry,” she said.“There’s nothing for you to be sorry about Mum,” he said, “but you need to understand that l knew how beautiful you were, l had seen you naked, every night l went to bed,. Yeah, I needed to get on that. Although the actual work was boring, filing, answering calls, typing letters, there was a very large part of my job that involved something that made me excited to come to work everyday with a skip in my step. I was fucking my married boss. He was gorgeous. Tall, with large, strong hands, hazel eyes, and chiseled features and a huge cock. The truth is, I was in love with him, but I knew he wasn’t in love with me, but instead with her. It hurt, and I hated the.