“Yeah,” I replied, “but in here?” “Yes,” she replied, pulling down the zipper to my blue jeans, and pushing herself up against me. She pre...sed her body up against mine, and pressed her lips to mine, shoving her wicked tongue into my mouth, as she managed to work her hand past my underwear and on to my manhood. I grabbed the sides of her head, gripping her hair in my fingers. “Hold on,” I pleaded as she gripped my quickly growing cock. She dropped to her knees in front of me, pulling my pants. Well, I guess it is. But it wasn't every time I needed sex. I had sex with lots of men . . and sometimes women . . if a man wasn't handy, and I reeaalllyy had to HAVE it. You know what it's like. I suppose that's why we're all here at this meeting of Sexaholics Anonymous.”“But when all else failed, and I was desperate, then I had sex with Teddy, my son Theodore. He certainly didn't mind. I mean he knew mommy's problem. Hell who didn't? I mean, if you knew Ruby, you knew she was a . . a. My son wearing this would be a dream come true. I pull thetiny metal cage out my dresser and reveal it before his face.Me: A new chastity cage! Made just for big boys like you!Him: Mmmphh...mmmmpph!Me: Oh I'm sorry...you have something to say? (I pull my thong out ofhis mouth.)Him: But mommy, it's so small! I don't think I'll will fit!Me: Don't you worry sweetie. It'll fit. And once it's on, it will onlycome off for the occasional cleaning. Never during milkings. Neveragain.Him: What!? But. I raised my legs and wrapped them around his waist. I moved my hips against him, trying to place his erection where it would do the most good. Nick tore his lips away from me, breathing heavily. ‘Let’s get on the bed,’ he whispered, placing soft kisses against my face. ‘Wait,’ I said, trying to kiss his lips again. He relented and kissed me again, until he realized what was going to happen on the floor of the shared cabin if we didn’t stop kissing each other. ‘Livi,’ he panted, the urgency.