He stroked to a few times remembering his meeting with Dr. Mackenzie.In the kitchen, Wendy and Tiffany were helping Karen to prepare supper. “What d...d you just tell me?!” Karen asked Wendy with a shocked expression.“I said, while we were at Jake’s appointment with Carla, I gave him a blowjob and he ate my pussy and made me cum,” she smirked.“You finally committed incest with your son and I didn’t get to witness it? You owe me big time, honey!” Karen smiled. “So tell me, how does his cum taste?”. When, ten minutes later she returned, she looked a different woman. Gone were the slacks and tee shirt she’d been wearing and in their place was a knee length black skirt and white blouse that really accentuated her full, mature breasts and I felt my cock get even harder as I imagined what she was going to look like without the skirt and blouse. She’d also fixed her hair and put on a little make up and the thought of kissing those luscious lips caused my cock to twitch in my pants.When we got. I feel it wriggling just a little, as if to remind me. As if I could forget it there.“If that’s your filthy fantasy and desire, then, yeah,” Stacy nods. “You know yourself. You know what gets you off. That’s the thing Jinn wants you to try. Until then, it won’t have you letting yourself down any more. It’ll keep reminding you to go find your bliss, you know, like Joseph Campbell, but more insistent and with more orgasms.” She paused. “That is, until, you know, it’ll cut off your supply.”“I-. "Then how did you come to be inpossession of them Danni?" I, I me, mean...I did take them, b, but, not like you're suggesting. I,do, don't know why I did it. I wanted to have something of yours toremind me of you." Whatever you want to say is the reason Danni. It's quite all right withme. In fact, I don't mind at all sharing my panties, or any of my prettythings with you, if that is what turns you on."What! What was she talking about?! 'Turn me on?' Her lingerie didn'tturn me on! I had.