I can’t let you cum. You could get mommy pregnant.” I said.He didn’t listen to me so I said “Honey, I just wanted you to put on a condom. I pr...mise I’ll let you put it back inside me again.”He finally stopped and pulled out. “Do you have a condom, mom?” He asked.“Yes, I have some in my purse.” I answered.I was already weak from my son, and I could only lie on my bed with my legs apart. He got down from my bed and went to the chair where I put my purse, and then he got out a condom.“Why do you. "Toast is in. Get the plates." You going to be late again tonight?" Sally walked up beside her, reaching up into the cupboard."I don't know. Maybe." And that was the truth. She didn't know what the day would bring. Which, in a way, made her happy."I can start dinner."That tempered Brenda's mood. She looked at her sister, now pulling the grape juice out of the refrigerator. Mom was probably going to be late again. No, scratch that. She was going to be home at the new regular time, either working. I already feel awkward writing about this. I think we all have that one thing that we would all prefer just swept under the carpet and just forget about it. But it appears I’m the type of person who put’s it all over the internet, I guess I just really have to talk about it. I can for sure blame it on the devil and circumstances as I honestly had no intentions of getting entangled in a relationship frenzy with my best friends mother and it has for sure been that dark cloud hanging over my head. Nate got more into the domination scene, his sub-stood there wanting to play, but not allowed.The Nasty Pig guy motioned me to the side. He said his name was Jesse, his partner Mike – was the other dom. He nodded to me as he motioned for Nate to start rubbing oil on the sub and he did slowly. The Sub was Brian. A guy who had hit them up online on Recon and explained how he wanted to be a submissive boy and used. Brian drove into town from some college he went to and had spent the weekend.