”“I wouldn’t call that a problem,” Gareth replied, almost stammering.Jed then retrieved a pair of shorts from the cupboard next to the chair a...d then, after putting them and his slip-slops on suggested they move back to the living room.“Chicken or beef?” Jed inquired.“Pardon?” Gareth asked, bewildered.“Would you like a chicken pie or a beef pie?” Jed asked, more deliberately.“Oh, chicken would be great,” Gareth replied.“Just let me know when you want to eat,” Jed said as he got two beers out of. We were both laying on our backs. My left arm was under my mom's head and her hand rested on my stomach. "You need to rest for tomorrow," said my mother. "Is that little guy down there going to let you rest?" She had a point. I had been erect for such a while that my dick throbbed. And I was so horny that my stomach and balls ached. I cleared my throat. "Well... I-I don't know, usually I... You know masturbate and fall asleep when it's like this." I explained to her nervously. "But I'm not. He kneweverything about me. If I changed things, little by little, maybe Icould get some semblance of self back.Step one was going to be cleaning the apartment, and getting thingsorganized. I'd never been one to have a very clean house, so this wouldbe a good change. I loaded up the dishwasher and bundled up all my dirtylaundry to take to the laundromat. While the dishwasher ran, I dumpedall my clean clothes onto my bed, and emptied my closet. I sortedthrough everything, keeping only about. Or game...I was getting hard just looking at that naked helpless little woman and recalling how she had bled profusely out her ass afterwards, and I saw she was bleeding again, red trails running down her thighs to the ground. I didn't know if she was getting her period, or still bleeding from her ass. Good, the smell of blood might just be the attraction for the cougar.I was stroking my cock as I watched her, and was on the verge of going over there and making her suck me off one last time,.