Carol looked in through the window and saw her son sleeping peacefully in the back seat with the front seats tipped forward giving him more room. She ...as uncontrollably filled with emotion at the relief of knowing that he was safe and felt the need to hug her little boy. Carol opened the rear door and stepped into the back, kneeling over her son, her knees on the back seat either side of his legs and then she bent down to hug him. Andy woke to find his mum kneeling over him, her large breasts. Let's go see a demonstration."She got up and headed through the back door into the warehouse as I wondered how you "demonstrate" a chair.The warehouse was dim and echoed with the sounds of ancient air compressors dying in the southern heat. She moved quickly around several areas where I noticed woodworking equipment, a plastic extruder and some unfamiliar machine tools. Quiet women working industriously occupied most of these areas. We stopped at a desk with a "Bookkeeping" nameplate. The. I'm so sure she was egging me on each time she bent down.She asked if I wanted a coffee or anything, which I accepted, so our conversation took us through to their kitchen, which is a small and cramped affair, meaning we were in close proximity to each other whilst we were in there, so I decided to try my luck by "accidentally" having a grope. The next time she had to squeeze by me, I happened to have my hands at just the right level and managed to get a tit right in each of my hands, so gave a. But for this weekendhe must be Daddy. I'd love to see him with his kids, I bet he is awesome. Iwonder if they're as adorable as he is. I write to him, then go to chat andplay online. I find a suitable candidate, then realize my mind is back on allthose wonderful emails, stories and moments stolen together. I cut things shortbefore they really get beyond polite with this dom and decide to just go tobed. I lie there feeling so restless. I can't get him out of my mind. Tossingand turning, again.