.. right? To really smooch them for me, would you like that?" Mom, of course, I love to see a lady's breasts, only like this." You know Hank, you are ...ight it does look tacky that way."Mom takes her glasses and puts the beaded chain over the back of her neck and says, "Smooch my glasses. Tell me how much you like my sweet halves and what you love doing with and to them as well. If you happen to run your tongue over my breasts, well, that's all right too. Actually, I want you to give my nipples. I parted my lips and could taste myself on his tongue as he pressed in.He pulled back and smiled again. I reached for his belt buckle; but then he pulled my hand out. I started to speak, but his finger came up and touched my lips to silence me. He did not speak a single word…He just picked up his jacket, turned and stepped across the door, leaving me there speechless…I looked in the mirror; besides the flush in my cheeks, I looked normal. Then I looked at my watch. It was just half an hour. I sure as hell hoped that she was correct.We took the two heads back to the tavern for our bounty and decided to take some time off from hunting to find me a suitable mace. The club had been effective, but Hippolyte thought that I deserved something more elegant looking, and we could afford the expense. We found a mace at the armorer that looked the part, and that fit Hippolyte’s specifications. It only needed a slightly longer shaft, and the armorer was able to make that change while we. At first they were fairly innocent such as “hey sexy lady, how you doing?” but they quickly became more sexual in nature, “I still jerk myself thinking about my last visit” and “I dream about all the things I want to do to you” and “you’re still the only person who’s ever blown me completely”. He even sent pics of him playing with himself again. I have to admit, despite him crossing many lines last time, the more time passed, the more I wanted that young body again.Over the last month James.