" 'Boss lady's babe'?" inquired Misty, giving Miranda an odd look as the woman shrugged helplessly, "if he wasn't so cute, I'd smack him for that one....But did he really call me 'Miri's dream come true'?"Miranda smiled sheepishly, turning away as she exhaled slowly. "No," she admitted, trying to hide her blushing, "I just made that one up. Although he does call me 'Miri' sometimes." 'Miri'," replied Misty thoughtfully, "You know, you never explained that nickname to me. Is that what people. I wanted to have sex with him, but with him on the bottom, so he could see sex from where I usually lay. Rubbing, fondling and sucking his nipples, I got him to where he would have probably done anything. I got in a top position to slide his cock into me while I rode him rubbing his nipples all the while. His climax and my orgasm were the best sex we ever had. He told me he wanted to have sex that way all the time. I agreed with the condition that he play along with me.I told him I wanted him. .”He cut me off. “No, I get it. I can show you our messages if that’ll help.” He let go of my hand and was fumbling his hand into his pocket. I placed my hand on his arm, stopping him from retrieving his phone, and smiled at him. “I want you to believe me, Marc. I’m not lying.”“I do believe you. I hadn’t said I didn’t, Aiden.”“Did you really think I’d intentionally hurt you like that? I’ve been honest with you, and everything I say is how I actually feel.” He grasped my hand again and stood in. Mom has changed her poster by lying on her stomach spreading her legs wide enough. I silently went to the toilet and again was watching TV.I was watching songs where a romantic song from murder came. I became very horny was stroking my dick thinking of my mom. I wanted to go and fuck her, but didn’t proceed as I was not sure about her thoughts. Can she accept her son fucking or not, I was in total confusion. Two hours passed again I went to check my mom.Oooh damn god she was still sleeping on.