.. I shouldn't be looking at my half naked mother, or what! Mom didn't give me chance to do anything.Undoing the button on the top of her jeans, she p...lled them down and step out of them. I had no time to notice what pants she had on before she removed them as well. For 43 she looked good, her hips a little wide but what a body. My eyes moved down to the spot between her legs, shaven clear. "Fancy me now?" mother asked. This was too much for my young cock, spunk shoot from my purple head in. I even told him we made a promise to each other.”I took a deep breath and let it out, “So?”“Mom says Dad will come to his senses, and we should be patient.”“Was it wise to stand next to me, then?”“Mom said it was OK. She was afraid you would be very upset if I stood with her. And she KNEW how upset I would be!”“But your dad...”“There is nothing to do to change his mind, Mishka. He believes both Sasha and I are ‘fallen women’.”“But it’s not true!” I protested.“Not for me, anyway,” Tasha. But he also said, “When you are ready, I will give you my cum.” In this way, he made me feel that the sex was all about me and not him; making me feel important while at the same time stripping away my protection and making me vulnerable. I would have to earn his cum! I would have to learn that I would need to fully commit to him to receive His cum.The way I have written the story so far makes it seem that I was spending the majority of my time with Renaud. This was not the case – I was with. The look of deep concern he had given me when he turned up at the robbery scene was more than just for a colleague being hurt. He’d really had to stop himself from hauling me into his arms. Maybe, it was time that I gave him a chance. He sure could kiss a girl.Dad had turned out most of the lights, and I headed for the shower.I was running.It was dark, and the shadow of the Earth was eating the moon. I could hear the soft, menacing laugh of the man who chased me. I felt tiny and frightened. I.