I arose as he slept in the morning, and in the stillness of the morning light, I stared at him, suddenly the desire to mount him and claim a mothers r...ght, welled deep inside me, but I restrained and showered cold.That was six hours ago, and the expectation of his arrival, excited me again, so I showered with extreme care, as I was on the very edge and could easily tip over, and perhaps loose the very personal feeling of guiding my son back home to me, my craving to have him back inside me, the. So what that she was fifty-two-years-old. She needed discipline and who better to give it to her. When Angie was good she would give her love as well. In fact, giving her the discipline was also a show of love, she told herself.Now that the punishment was over, Sally started to think about how to sort out her own arousal. Suddenly it all made sense. She started to undress as she continued to look at Angie. She placed her top on the bed and stepping out of her skirt placed it on top of the. "Good to hear you." "Same here. How's it going?" "Never better! How are things going there?" "Excellent on this end, too! I've got everything wrapped up already, so I'm taking an early flight home." "Great!" Her little heart skipped a beat. "When?" "Arrival time is 7:05 this evening." "Do you need me to pick you up?' "No, my car's at the airport. Thanks, though." Disappointed, she searched for some other way to see him. "How about stopping by my place on your way home. "Yes. Only members and guests will be allowed inside. To keep the Peeping Toms away, of course," Anna answered with a smile."That's one of those things that I lo ... um ... hate about the nude beaches. Those little pervs that are hiding in the dunes with their binoculars. And cops can't even do much about them, because those guys always say that they are bird-spotters," Annie explained."Well, you have to be honest," Anna said. "Some of them are real ornithologists. They can even proof it with a.