" I love you too, baby."I hugged her for some time and I started to notice her big boobs crushed between our bodies. That feeling was enough for me to...get my cock back to life and it started to make a noticeable tent in my shorts. I didn't want to embarrass my mom with her son having a hard on just by hugging her. So, I pulled away from the hug. "Mom, shall we go out for a dinner tomorrow? You and me. You need to relax your mind and refresh it. I think it will help."Mom looked surprised. "That. So it was that Chris did something and continued to do something that annoyed Maureen and she eventually snapped and said, "It will be the cane for you tonight."Those words immediately caused a hardening of Chris's cock although he also became apprehensive at the thought of the cane slashing across his bare arse. He had not had a caning for eighteen months or so.The sentence had been passed and there was no point in disputing it so no more was said on the subject during the day.The couple had. I gratefully accepted, anddiscovered that his wonderful massage actually did takemy mind off my head. And, he tells me, I don’t have anylumps!Feeling invigorated and alive after my breakfast, Iquickly don my new lingerie, and toss a tight whitecotton dress, cut low in front and short in the skirt,over it. Then, jumping into a pair of sensible fuck-mepumps (suitable for walking) and glancing in the mirrorfor one last look, I head out. True, the red and blackcorset and panties are visible. Sometimes when I was giving him a blowjob he would read from it and that struck me as real strange. We managed to "cleave" to each other a few times but he always insisted that we be fully clothed and that the lights were all turned off. He insisted that I not "fiddle around or move in any way" when he was doing it to me so I just would lay there and let him pump away until he drained all his juice either inside me or on me. It doesn't sound like much fun but it was better than standing up in a.