She regarded herself in the bedroom mirror; thin, small but proportionate boobs, black hair styled into a cute bob, nice hips. Although her tan was fa...ing fast, she liked to show off her long, smooth legs – her best feature, she thought. The loud chime of ding-dong echoed through the house. She glanced at the clock. Seven precisely. Abby was always on time. Barefoot, Sabrina skipped to the front door, excited to see her friend. She flung the door open. “Abby!” “Sabby!” The two girls greeted. The incident I am going to explain is purely true. It took place between me and my nephew. I was working as at that time. Due to a sudden transfer I was forced to leave my children under my husband’s custody. I moved to a town where my nephew was doing his engineering. He was staying in a hostel and due to my transfer; he was forced to stay with me, although he readily accepted.He was tall, well built, living in his late teen age. We both moved to a house which had a living room, a master bed. It was no longerpretend. I was so horny I could scream and palming mycock as I was, the stimulation was the most I had beenallowed in a month. "You want to spank me daddy?Huh? Have I been a bad girl?"He spanked my ass hard. I could still feel the sting."That's it. Spank my ass. Spank it," I moaned. Theblows fell faster. "Tell me daddy, how much is thisworth?"Several more bills fell to the floor. Then thespanking resumed. I had no clue how money lay at myfeet. I only knew that I was getting. "Hi honey. Are you home?" Yeah, mom, I'm home. What do you want to do about dinner? Want me to start anything or do you want me to call for takeout?"His voice always gave me a feeling of comfort just knowing he was safe and home where he belonged. He was getting older and would soon be going out more and more but until then, he was mine. I treasured him. He was my life now and had been for the past six years, ever since..."That sounds good. Why don't you call for Italian since you like that so.