It felt too real. Then I felt something familiar and unwelcome. Ilooked around the room and found what I needed, just in time too. Iheaved into the...trashcan as unnerving nausea had overcome me. One minuteI was fine, then next... Oh how I hate vomitting. A little more sicknessand it seemed to be though.I grabbed the trashcan and sought out the nearest bathroom. I found myway down the hallway and to the bathroom where I let go of another roundof heaves. I rinsed my mouth out and used a. The following new story is completely a fiction and it’s not related to real life. I hope you will like it and please do send your feedbacks to : This fiction story is the continuation of my previous Fiction story with the title ” Mom, A Sleeping Beauty – Part I”, where I have written a fantasy story in which I fuck my sleeping mom .Now enjoy the Continuation …It was the morning after i fucked my mom Nitu, in her deep sleep. I opened my eyes and saw that Light was streaming in my Mom’s bedroom. “The only time we shut down a production line is when something has broken or we are changing over to a different product. This particular line is used for five different chocolate products.“Shutting down the production line is not a simple process. We have to shut everything down from beginning to end in the proper order. When a part in the middle of the production process breaks, we basically have to throw everything prior to that point, away. You can’t have chocolate just sitting in the. She decided just to hold the front closed. She entered the den and saw that Dennis had removed his wet shirt. When he noticed her he quickly turned away from her, but not before she noticed a large bulge in the front of his wet jeans. Blushing, she turned her head away and headed over to the computer desk. But as she approached the desk her heart nearly stopped! There, sitting in plain sight, was her toy. She practically threw the clothes onto the desk in her attempt to reach and hide her.