“An’ you be married whitefella-style, too?”“We plan to. In Sydney. Where Sam’s mum, dad and grandfather live.”“Hmm. What university?”�...�The University of New England. It’s in Armidale in NSW.”“Hmm.”“It’s a bit more than two hours from Grafton and near six to Sydney.”“Hmm. You gonna study three-four years?”“Yes, sir.” “Yes, grandfather.”“Then you bring me grandkids?”“Certainly.”“OK then. I got no problem. You fine boy. Tessa fine girl.”“Should we do anything special? For the Adnyamathanha?”“No.. My tongue and lips continue to kiss, suck, and lick my way over Janice's body. I kissed across her left collarbone moving the bra strap to the side. I followed up by moving the right in the same fashion. My weight shifted as I ran a hand behind her. The clasp didn't take long as I removed her bra. My mouth instantly found her waiting nipples. I played with them with fingers, teeth, lips, and tongue. Janice continued to moan and wiggle under me as her pleasure continued to grow. I combined my. I smiled back, and nodded my consent.So, as the music played and we danced, as my classmates watched closely from the side of the dance area, I took hold of Mom’s bare arms, pulled her towards me, and bent my head down to kiss her lightly on the cheek. When I stood up again, the look on her face was clearly one of anger.‘What the hell are you doing?€™ she whispered, ‘that’s the way a boy kisses his mom. Do you want to do this right or not?€™ She hissed. Mom moved her hands up to my. More like needing to be with someone. Have some fun. Feel wanted, close, excited. It’s hard to explain, but you asked. Let me try. It isn’t not feeling loved because I know we love each other. But we are so busy. You have a great job you enjoy, are good at and the company respects and rewards you for that. You’re rising in your job, getting lots of attention, support, praise, strokes. And, you are gone a lot. But, I know it’s your job. But I have this dead-end job despite my skills, get no.