Goodnight." I watched Mom climb into bed. I lay down on the couch and again, hearing Mom's occasional sighs and tossing and turning, took a long time ...o fall asleep. I thought about the day we'd just had. I thought about how close we had seemed to come to becoming more than mother and son. We were right on the cusp, I was positive of that, of becoming lovers. I was more than ready and I believe Mom was too. She would just have to let her mind catch up with her heart and take that last. The smell of his manhood; the throbbing dick in your mouth - you find it somewhat repulsive, and a few times you nearly choke to the,point of regurgitation. But you know you can’t stop it. And the helpless emasculation and humiliation, together with the quintessentially feminine nature of your situation leaves you also feeling intensely aroused. Suddenly you feel a pulsing spurt, as his load empties in my mouth. He withdraws and holds your mouth shut, instructing you to swallow, as he shakes. I mean it when I tell you that I never want to go back to our old life.” “I don't either. I love being a slut.” “You're a married woman with a boyfriend.” “Yes I am and my husband wants me to keep seeing my boyfriend.” “Your husband is a cuckold, a happy cuckold.” “But he's a cuckold who's going to get lots of pussy.” Smiling, I said, “He's definitely in favor of that.” “I think it's time for his slut wife to show him just how much she loves him.” “He's also definitely in favor of that.” Jeanne. " What do I have to do to get you to trust me again?" The first thing is for you to stay away from Clara until she decides she is over being mad and upset with you. You humiliated her, give her time to be able to forgive you. You need to stop trying to get me to help you do sexual things. You have to stop trying to get me involved with you in that way too. You've been trying to put me in compromising situations just so I can't threaten to go to mom and dad if you do something that I told you.