I was lost in thoughts of my Mom, wondering how she would answer my questions from this morning. Practice d**g slowly. Finally, it was over.Changing q...ickly, I threw a t-shirt and shorts on, expecting to shower at home. I cut short all discussions with my friends, and headed home. I arrived just after Mom. Her evening cook was now at the restaurant for the evening. She had the rest of the day to family. It had always been important to her to be home in the evenings as I was growing up. She. I couldn’t tell her. We were making small talk but I kept thinking about the fantasy but this time with me and Teresa. I would have her pinned against the wall. Her legs would be wrapped around me and I would have my cock buried deep into her pussy. With her pent up against the wall, my hands would be free to caress her body. I would spend most time around her breasts but I would also hold the sides of her neck and face. I would pull her face towards me a few times and passionately kiss. I grab his hands in mine and look into his eyes. They are dark, dark as a deep grey cloudy night sky here in arizona. I'm still so confused with my feelings with him. Oh well, his are clear I think to myself as I hug him. Suddenly he pulls back from me and we embrace again, this time with a kiss. I'd kissed him before, but it was short and wasnt meaningful. This one was long, and lingering, and the releasing of years of passion. When it ended I said "well it was about damn time." and he smiled. "I haven't fucked you in the ass for a long, long time. I think today may be the day."I stood up and took a long look at her stretched out spread eagle on the bed. I turned and walked downstairs, went into the bathroom, and picked up the tube of lubricant. I walked back upstairs. I wanted to take a picture of her like she was but I knew she would never allow it. But then again, she was all tied up and couldn't really resist. I would love to have a photograph of her like this so that I may use.