. After that she just took my hand and kissed my palm softly even I took her hand and kissed it .. she was just holding my hand and lying down I so fe...t like grabbing her huge breasts as they were right in front of my eyes but then I controlled myself somehow n said to myself just go according to the flow, She then got up and cuddled me tight and rested her head on my shoulder and was sittingFeeling her body so close to me I was all turned on n got an erection I could see the bulge in my jeans. This was getting ridiculous. He was realized that he was feeling constantly guilty in her presence, as if he had committed a grievous act, and was just waiting for the hammer to fall. However, his mother’s reaction was the complete opposite of what he had envisioned in his head, ingrained there from lectures growing up about obeying the rules. Instead of anger, and even worse, disappointment, she actually seemed so much happier than she was before. It was akin to the first warm day after a long. But ... please ... please ... come home soon. I need you. We need you. We'll help you remember. I promise," she begged.He nodded. "Just give me a chance to get a grip on things. We don't know if I'm still in danger - and that would mean that if I'm in Westport, you and the children might be in danger too. I can't let that happen."She sighed and closed her eyes, covering her mouth with her hand. Tears formed in the corners of her eyes. She nodded her understanding. It may not have been what she. He said I see you got to sleep with them in there, did you have any sexy dream's?" I looked at him wondering if I should be honest with him, I said, "yes I was dreaming when you woke me up." Then with a big smile on his fucking face he asked, " Did you come in your dream, did you dream about dad or me?" I kept chewing and finely said "your father, I always dream about your father every since we were real young." Bart unzipped my short pants and worked his hand down into them, getting hold of.