Lianne shivered at her son's caress and the heatblazed through her, making her head spin with a perverse desire to makelove to her son. Her son, unawa...e of his mother's full arousal, continuedto caress her, still crying. Lianne pulled back and gazed once more athim. His eyes were open as he cried and the tears welled out in a steadystream, but she noticed with a quick downward glance that he was, ifanything, even more excited than before. Slowly, ever so slowly, she bentforward and her lips. Then I asked chachi, “I am tired let’s sleep. We’ll catch up tomorrow.” And we slept. In the night I had to pee so went to the bathroom, came back.And in the street light coming from the window I saw her breasts coming up and down as she was breathing. I couldn’t handle myself. I sat at the place where I was sleeping. I started admiring her body. Then I just felt like hugging her. I lied and then hugged her. Even if she woke up, it would seem, I turned around in sleep. I then kept one of my. God. You must think I'm such a slut." Well, yes, I guess I do, but believe me, you're the most perfect slut I've ever met. Never change."I could tell that she didn't know if she should laugh or be angry. She decided to laugh, and I kissed her as a reward. This time the kiss had a special intimacy, and although we had just nearly destroyed ourselves on each other's bodies, there was still passion."Well, anyway, about the name thing?"She sighed. "I'm Rebecca Stewart. And, I already know your. ...so every time I saw Her on the cover or that She was in the mag, I’d go nuts and dash back to my van, knowing pants-spunk perv heaven was seconds away....once She made me do it in my pants in the shop before I’d even bought the mag!! I worshipped personally more times than I ever thought it would be possible I would, including some of the loveliest glamour and nude models of the 80s, 90s, and onwards. Three Goddesses who knew all about me and my pervert ways. Three Goddesses who knew and saw.