Never pressured you once, and some random girl comes up, and you think I want her?" Judgeing by her reaction, it had worked. She knew I still only...cared about her, and that I wasn't going to go off with some random chick. But still left the question..."Then why would she say that," she asked. I didn't know. I would have told her Ididn't know, but we had to leave, class was about to resume. I didn't say anything to her for the rest of the day, there was no need to. What I needed to be said. ”“Oh.”“Don’t get me wrong, that whole business with Chrissy was incredible. I loved it—you know that—and I love you for doing that for me, and I wouldn’t have missed it for anything. I just want to make sure you know that you don’t have to, you know, keep coming up with things like that.“Oh Peter, I don’t think I’ll ever try anything like that again.”“Good. You’re all I need. Really. More than I deserve.”“Oh Peter...”“It’s true. Now, are you feeling better?”“Yes. Thank you.”“Do you still. "It's so big," she whispered, "always so big!" Her hand moved down and she encircled the rounded head with her fingers.Willis made a sound like a sob, took his hand off his penis and gave his mother a grateful look. "Play with it for me, Mama! You play with it so nice!"Mildred squeezed the throbbing shaft, felt the pulsing under her fingers, then sighed. "How many times have you done this today?"Willis arched his back with pleasure as his penis twitched under Mildred's gentle caresses. "You. As wewalked through the parking lot I noticed several people watching us. I feltself-conscious as my breasts bounced and my high heels gave me a littleswing in my walk. I was embarrassed and delighted at the same time, thatthey really thought I was a tall, sexy looking woman. Mistress Dominiquesaid to enjoy myself that this would not happen often as I had other dutiesto perform of at her home. She then reached down and put her hand on my assand patted me in front of several people in the mall,.