I had finally reached the point that all of this work had been for.I sat on the tractor's seat and turned the ignition switch on. The motor turned ove... for a minute or so. I was afraid that the battery didn't have sufficient power to handle the job, but she coughed, sputtered for a few seconds and then roared to life with a puff of black smoke coming from the exhaust stack. She sat there idling very nicely.I quickly checked everything that I could, pushed the clutch in, put her in gear, and let. Her body seemed to be on Autopilot. My Christmas wish was coming true. She began to respond to me as a man, as a potential lover. When we finally got inside the house though the familiar surroundings seemed to act as a splash of cold water to mom. She realized our "Date" was over, and it was time to become "MOM" again. "John tonight was very, very special to me. I have not had such a good time in years. Tank you so mush for being a great son. Oh look it's after midnight... it is Christmas. So she unbuttoned her shirt. She was wearing a white bra. I removed the bra her boobs were so firm and juicy.. ahhh i started licking it biting it and Nisha was enjoying it. She was moaning like hell. Ahhhhhhh Sam lick it baby… aaahhhh i can see the heaven.. oooggggg you are so good in it drink every single drop of me… press it baby.. press it hard.. its all yours my master.. I m yours…Her moans were making me more horny and I was pressing it more harder. Sometimes I was biting her nipples and. I was trusting the lies. ‘That’s how I remember you,’ Amber said and then moved down one of the aisles to follow after Lizzy. I watched her walk away, my heart cracking through its hardened shell. I couldn’t help thinking I was being used again. I couldn’t help thinking I liked it. Lizzy ran out with a spool of solder and a set of small gloves. ‘Tracy gave me gloves,’ Lizzy announced. They were extra small, heat-resistant gloves. Tracy was worried about the soldering iron. I should have.