"Good morning!" she said. "I hope I didn't wake you, did I?" "No, I was just laying in bed trying to talk myself into getting up."...Mike replied, as his eyes took in her smooth body. "Good, I didn't want to wake you up too early but I wanted to talk with you and Terri before you made any plans for today. "What did you have in mine,” Mike asked, when a voice from behind him spoke up. "Who's at the door honey?" Terri. Should I have told him how I felt about him when I had the chance? It probably wouldn't matter in the end. I didn't think he was a player at least it wasn't the impression I got through all our conversations. I lugged my sore legs out of bed, the punishment I had given them the previous night weighing heavy on them. Making my way to the kitchen I began to fill my coffee carafe with water to brew myself a morning cup. I jumped in reaction to hearing my garage door open up. Running to the mud. On electon day i was told to stay with chachi and the driver name musa , he is a huge guy with bold head , he looks like army r policeman , he got no stomach and he is quiet well built big guy , our duty was to bring old ladies to the polling station and make em cast there vote in chacha,s fever , afterword take em home where they can have some refreshment bfore they can go back there home , we did quiet good and brought many people to cast there vote , i noticed that musa was intresting to. She put her hands right over his hands, and closed her eyes. He leaned up with her, and kissed her chest. They were a little bit more intimate than I thought, in a good way, obviously. Then she put her hands onto his head, and held him. They definitely took their love past the mother/son relationship, it wasn't just about the sex. I could only take away the fact, that when you try incest sex, you aren't gonna want anyone else. Then she released him, and he began motor boating her. I found that.