.. I love you so much, baby, I'm so sorry" No, it's not you, it's not you at all, it's me, I... I hate this..." Hegestured at his body "When I started...growing, I... I realised I likethis, but... but... lately... when you asked... I... I realised..."I stayed silent, tears now streaming down my face, guilt, seeing whatI'd done to the one I loved for my own selfish benefit, waiting... Hegulped, forcing down the tears, and turned to face me."You're the best thing that's ever happened to me, you've. They were no sooner seated that a young man walked up and said, ‘Hello Dad, I got your message.’ As he sat down, Joan was introduced to Mike. George said, ‘This is Mike, my son, I told you about him when I saw you at Christmas.’ ‘I’m glad to meet you, Joan. Dad told me about you and his marriage proposal. He said you were pretty, but I think you are more beautiful than he described.’ At first glance, Joan was rather impressed with his looks. Not only was he handsome, he looked like an athlete.. I was worried about finding a good place to find a motorcylists stop. Once I'd got my most slutties knickers on; I went downstairs and told my mum I was going to my friend, Amy's house. She had no idea what slutty things her little whore of a daughter was getting up to! As I was driving in the car, I was shaking with excitement and a little fear that I may get lost. After driving around for a good hour, I finally found a spot. It was next to a pinewood and set on a large field. I looked at a. I was eagerly waiting for my son’s arrival. the hours was passing like years for me then by evening he came then we both went out for shopping to a mall there i bought a new saree and sexy nighty and some sexy lingerie for future sex with my son then we came back to home after having dinner outside.That night also i asked my son to sleep with me then i wore one of the sexy nighty which was of a thin material which showed my exact curves and my nipples were poking out as i was not wearing any.