‘Yeah, work and all,’ he commented, closing his eyes for a moment. ‘But its okay now, I’m home.’ Brandy couldn’t help but smile, hearing h...s words, and moved to sit beside him on the bed. She lightly trailed her fingers over his arm soothingly as she commented, ‘Home, huh? Getting used to staying here with me, I see.’ Steven grinned as he felt her long nails trail along his skin, goose bumps popping up along the path. He opened his eyes to look up the beautiful girl that he was quickly falling. I've been complaining about those terrible Titshurt bras all day.She wondered if baby-talk might make him a little more sympathetic. It was worth a try. "Yes. Yes, they do. My boobs hurt. A lot. Only sucking your big cock, and then going to sleep without one of those bad bras on... that's the only way to make them not hurt anymore."Tara knew she was laying on the baby-talk a bit thick, but she was quickly running out of ideas. She dropped to her knees, cupped her big tits in her hands, and. "Yes, I think I might," I said in a much lower voice."Ok. There are some towels in there. Use one of those. A sheet's goingto be too much in the way. Now go!"I went, and in couple of minutes I was lying on the table, with a towelcovering my crotch diaper style. Liz didn't keep me waiting."Well," she said, closing the door. "I guess you didn't see this coming.The wax, yes, but you didn't know I worked here, did you?" No, I didn't," I said. I wanted to ask her why she suddenly dropped. I know that it won’t happen just like that. You would have thought something naughty, for sure.I blushed suddenly. I didn’t know what to tell. At last I toldMe: I was thinking about you.Mom: What the hell. Are you out of your mind. It’s sin to think about your mom like that.She was shouting at me. Then I said.Me: But I couldn’t resist mom. You look so good.She became angry and went out of the room. Now I was sure I ruined any chances that I had with her.Mom stopped even talking to me. I was.