" Jennifer, would you mind doing me a favor?" Go ahead." I need to eat, and I need to discuss the details of the presentation with you. I don't want t... screw up your presentation," I entreated.A long pause."Okay, but let me use the bathroom first."I waited outside her door for what seemed like twelve hours. She came out carrying her big artwork folder. She was still wearing the same dress she had worn on the plane earlier."I know a fine Italian restaurant nearby." I don't want to go out. I'm. And I was at least at the stage of saying ‘I upset myself’ rather than ‘Lue upset me’, but how much further I could change those beliefs would be severely tested over the years to come. Lue and I were married five years after we met and, as we had both been saving and working hard in quite well-paid jobs, we were able to take out a mortgage on a house and settle down as husband and wife. We planned on having a family, so it was a large house. Life was good. We had been married about a year when. Back at her classroom, Jeremy helped her pack up the last of her remaining boxes. ‘Well, if that’s everything, I guess I’ll be on my way,’ He said to her. Alexis knew it was now or never. She sat on her desk, her long suede skirt slightly unbuttoned, showing a nice expanse of leg and the thigh-high, matching suede boots she’d worn. ‘Not quite, Jeremy. I want to give you some kind of thank you for being so kind … and a good-bye as well.’ She crooked her finger at him and a puzzled Jeremy walked. I felt so good and at that moment, I forgot that she was my mom as I wanted her badly. I waited for some time but she didn’t wake up, so I pressed her boobs with my upper hands. I felt horny and my dick got erected inside my shorts. Still, there was no reaction from my mom so I began to press with the upper part of my hand.I was worried to touch with my palm as I thought what if she wakes up and freaks out shouting at me.I continued pressing the bottom part of mom’s boobs with my lower hands.