"I dreamed I knew not where you were. The emptiness that filled my heart was unbearable," I reply. My throat dry and tight. I place a gentle kiss upon...her head. "I am here Sir!" Her words exclaim. I feel a smile form upon her face, as she nestles it tight into my chest. In her mischievous voice she asks, "May I ask a question Sir?" "Of course you may my pet." I reply. I smile as she giggles to herself. Her little girl giggle always makes me smile. "If I were taken away from you, locked away. He looked me right in my eye and blew his load in mouth. Not once looking away. Just grinning as he bobbed her head slowly.. I had never seen this man before, but he knew me because when my Mom head arose he said ‘There go yo lil boy’. Before she could see me I ran. I never told anyone because I was embarrassed and hurt, but I could never get the image of this guy handling my Moms head they way he did. Surprisingly, I wasn’t angry, but aroused. I had been masturbating for over a year but I was. You look up, see how little I’m wearing, how perfect my hair is, I’m wearing your favourite lipstick and perfume.I kneel on the floor and finish taking your boots off, then your socks. I lift your pant legs up a little and gently kiss the bottom of your legs, giving you a taste of what’s to come, if you behave. I move your pant legs back down and stroke my way up your legs, paying special attention to your inner thighs. As I stroke your thighs, I gradually start to kiss them too, moving up to. Kyle awkwardly tried to follow suite, but he had never kissed a girl and was struggling to find a rhythm. Oddly, after a few moments, Kyle couldn't help but notice how strange this was and how uneasy he felt. It just seemed so much more passionate than the explicit sexual activities he had experienced last night, like the kind of thing he should be doing with a girlfriend his own age. Evidently his mother felt the same as she pulled away with an awkward expression on her face.They didn't have.