Stoppin’ was very difficult for me. But any guy who thought all he had to do to screw you was to kiss your scar, would. I think a lot more of you th...n that. I will stop. Now I’m goin’ to carry you to your bed and ask you to go to sleep. I’ll stay here for a while yet to protect all of you. Do you need to pee first?’ ‘Yes, carry me there too. I need you to touch me. Then I can go to sleep, I think.’ I carried her in, and hugged her until she was done. Her bed was a mattress pad on the floor of. Then I shoved them into my mouth. I sucked her cream off of them. Mom’s jaw dropped as I savored the incestuous flavor of her cunt.I sucked on her for a moment. I swirled my tongue around her nub. Then I slid my lips off of her and turned back to the pears. I gave them a stir with the wooden spoon while Mom stared at me with such shock.Then she pulled up her jeans and looked away from me. I smiled.The next day, Mom kept staring at me. We were making pickled carrots. I loved the way she looked. This time I did have cause for genuine concern, he was at the gate where I had entered, and the dog had sniffed out my pile of clothes, he was now holding and looking up the hill directly at me, thought still a good ways off, he clearly saw me, now I could see he was looking through binoculars.For a second time I froze, only this time it was for real, he was running in my direction, clasping my clothes, and I knew I was trapped, as I needed my clothes, I decided to stay put and wait for him.The. ..?" That's right, she's my wife... Angel." He frowned and looked down atthe floor."I guess there's a story behind all of this." I drew a circle in theair between us. "If you want to discuss it, I'll listen." He looked atme and pursed his lips in thought. Shrugging his shoulders he took asip from his cup and begin to explain."Angel wanted me to know how it feels to be a woman, she turned me intoone without me even consenting. We went out, danced with some guys at abar, then when we were finally.