To bring it back the way it used to be." With a nine year old boy?" I know. It's all so crazy. I think I'm going out of my mind." Look, Jessica, what ...f I were to have a talk with him? Maybe I could make him see how destructive this obsession is... for both of you." Do you really think it would do some good?" Can't hurt. Besides, unlike you, I'm not convinced that your dead husband is currently occupying the body of your nine year old son." You'll see," warned Jessica."Yes, we will," confirmed. .............................................30 months later.I walked across the white tiled floor the sound of my 5-inch white heelson my shoes clicking as I walked along. I had a white canvas skirt on athree-inch slit at the back, a cream blouse clung to my body. My make-upwas light to suit the heat my hair a mass of blonde curls based on a lookRhianna had in a magazine I had seen. A light cream jacket was slung overone arm a white leather Moschino bag hung from my shoulder. Behind me. She then did the same thing as before and held the phone tightly against her tummy. Then me, already being aroused as I was, didn't hesitate for a second. I jumped straight after and landed right on top of her.We were both giggling like two high school girls, I straddled her back with one leg on either side of her. My crotch, dangerously close to her ass. I then tried reaching my hand under her to see if I could get a hold of my phone but she had it on complete lockdown. She squirmed around. " Show me."She re-applied herself to my cock and balls and then moved up and started to lick, suck and bite on my left nipple. At the same time she straddled my left leg and gently humped me. I knew what she wanted. I loved the attention to my tit but this was an invitation to caress the inside of her thigh with the instep of my right foot. She began to moan. The moans became louder as my foot got higher until my heel was jammed against her bottom. I moved my foot slowly down again and then.