You are my safe place Eric. I can’t leave without being with you one last time,” she explained through her tears. My mind was torn and scattered.�...�Shhh! Shhh! It’s OK. It’s OK,” I tried to sooth her. I guided her to my bed, the only place in my dorm large enough for both of us, and sat down with her in my lap. I rocked her gently as I stroked her hair cradling her in my lap like a lost child.We stayed like that for a while. I rocked her in my arms whispering to her that everything was going to. Her face looked visibly shocked as the main girth of the plug started to open up my anal cavity again."It's so big baby, how the hell do you get it up there?"My eyes were rolling around, I was in heaven."Don't stop Mummy," she looked at me and saw the effect she was having on me. "Tell Mummy what you want her to do, baby," she smiled back at me when my eyes opened wide to look at her.A thought instantly popped into my head, something I had never dreamt my own Mother would do to me but suddenly. She was talking to her easily, now and then repeating her name, Michelle, so that she started relaxing and smiled. Francesca got closer and kissed her on a cheek, then on the forehead, on the eyes, and then she brushed against her mouth with her lips. She was stroking her shoulder, in that moment Michelle left her arms hanging at her sides, she let her kiss on the mouth without resisting, she opened it, letting Francesca’s tongue go in between her teeth. At this point I could not hold up. Still, that doesn't stop me; I get enough positive feedback to continue. So when I was introduced to Stephanie, I smiled warmly, lustily I am sure, and told her how lucky she was to be staying with her aunt and uncle. She returned the smile, shook my hand and told me how Uncle Dave had said I was a great friend to them. Her hand; her hand had a warmth and softness to it that spoke of calm control, and the firmness of her handshake told me that she was a confident and self assured young woman..