No sag or cottage cheese; a daily power walk instead of lunch handled that. She cupped her breasts and lifted them. Nicely hefty and no sag there eith...r, she thought to herself smugly. She pulled the scrunchy from her long brown hair and stepped into the shower.She supposed that what she was doing might be considered contributing to the delinquency of a minor, but doubted whether such a charge could stick, or even who might make it. Heather’s mother would most likely demand an exorcism be. Sucking in air in gulps.Was it over she wondered, her brain racing from subject to subject, not stopping on any one of the thoughts long enough to form a logical answer. The next blow answered that question, it struck at the same point as the last round, this time downwards across her right hip the tip landing under the still fairly pert left buttock, it brought forth a groan, a loud gasping groan, as her pain increased by just one more stripe, two… three… crack, he had shortened the pause, the. Well, several points ... there were times when ... Ugh. There were times when I would wake up and ... feel you pressing against me. I mean, you had an erection. And you were pressing it against me. Do you remember that?”“Mom I... ,” David began. “I, I don’t think so.” He looked up at the ceiling, trying to remember the period in time. “Shit, Mom. I have the most vague recollection, that I might have been having ... wet dreams at that time. I don’t think I knew that I had a hard on and that I. Just tell me if I should do something differently." He replied.I smiled at him lovingly before asking, "Okay, are you sure? Not all guys like to give it." I'm not all guys. I want to love your body, every square inch of it." He affirmed."Okay."He kissed me quickly before he went down to work. His tongue licked up and down my slit, pushing the slit open. I guided him and helped him find my clit. He was thankful I spoke up. He quickly started to lick it."Suck on it," I commanded.He did just that..