.. so you ever been in love Larry?"Larry looked up at the ceiling of his car. "Yeah..." Me too," she said quietly."With who?" Larry asked. He was curi...us."It was a long time ago," she sounded sad. "I was so very much in love. I just couldn't be with him." Oh? Why not?" Larry wondered."He was much too young for me. I was his babysitter ... sort of."Larry was suddenly stunned. "Babysitter?" His voice squealed as if he was going through puberty.She laughed sweetly. "Yes, that's correct."Larry. Satisfied that I was really here, I got out of my car and walked in to McAdory’s. The place was packed, and I didn’t see Mom at first. Then I heard my name being called and I saw a woman waving at me to come over. It actually took me a couple of seconds before I realized that it was my mother. But this wasn’t the mother I’d come to know over the course of my life. No siree. The mom I’d known was a tired-looking, dumpy woman who was 53 going on 60. Her hair was a dull gray, she was lined from. "Tonight okay? Get yourself an early shower and I will get a takeaway ordered so we can start early."Dinner over and a quick freshen up and we were ready.Up in the bedroom, we were both naked, Michael's cock aroused and erect."Michael, I want to try something different, okay?" Why not?" Michael said, "What did you have in mind?" Well, I have not mentioned before but I like a little BDSM, are you shocked?" No not at all, I knew anyway mum I have seen inside your toy cupboard, interesting." He. Somehow, he had started fucking himself harder as he talked of fucking his sugar daddy. He could hear daddy’s voice in his mind calling him, his good little bitch and his whore. No one had ever dared to call him that but hearing it from his sugar daddy was a pride.“Move your fist, you mother fucker. You are not fucking your fist, it is your daddy’s ass you are fuckin. Ooouuhh! Fuck me harder faggot boy. You are my man”. Daddy had started gasping a little. “Don’t you dare cum already boy? Stop.