‘Thanks Emms,’ I said giving her a brotherly hug, ‘I’m sorry about upsetting you on Monday…. You really are doing a fantastic job and I DO a...preciate it.’ ‘It’s OK,’ she mumbled and then after a pause, ‘If you really want to make it up to me, there is something you can do…’ she added brightly and turned on her most winning smile. ‘Alright,’ I laughed, I was glad that we were tight again, it was difficult enough trying to deal with the problems brought about by her adolescent crush on me, I. "Little black dress, high heels, mascara, blush, lip balm, andpantyhose? My, my, our Gina is embracing her feminine side. Theothers will scream! You've got to let me snap a pic before you leave." Fuck you," I said, snatching back the bag of cannolis. "Never shouldhave offered em; pearls before swine." Marita shrugged. "Our rules are clear; you can leave anytime youwant." And stay like ~this~ for the rest of my life!" You make it sound like a disease; yet half the world's populationshares. ? ?Yes Big Daddy.? she said reluctantly, referring to him by her nickname for him. She knew he loved it. Alice slid the dildo into her ass and stood up, bending over the counter. She was still horny as hell even though she had cum. Fucking your own pussy just isn't the same, besides he was really turning the heat up this meeting. She was going to have to ask him about that later. He pulled the skirt up of her sundress and exposed her ass. She had a deep red mark. Our tongues danced together, chasing each other from my mouth to his, and back again.As wrong as it may sound to the reader, I was truly in love with my son at that moment. We broke off our kiss for a moment, and I glanced at our image in the mirror over he sink and vanity. I was taken by what a very sexy looking woman I was. Naked, my only vestige of modesty being the thin, very blond, almost transparent wisps of fine blonde pubic hair covering my pussy, I did look good. Yes, even in my.