She reached into the closet door, and pulled out a shoebox, inside of which was a pair of clear stripper pumps. They were about 5 tall, she put them o..., still naked from the waist down, and grabbed the car keys. I looked back outside, saw that Mel was gone, and walked outside. The car unlocked, and I jumped into the passenger seat. My mom walked out with her little bag, put it on the porch, locked the door, picked up her bag, and walked down the driveway slowly toward the driver seat, still. ." Truly." I did crack a smile. "Unless your application was in my old mail – in error, of course. I did mail a few things that I had started while I was staying with you. I could have mailed one of your applications by mistake." Mistake." I have better things to do with my time than sort your old mail." Riiiiiiiight." He nodded, pursing his lips. "And the essay?" No idea. If you didn't write one, it couldn't have been with the application. And I certainly didn't write one for you." You didn't. .. like that." Like what Beth?" John was playing to the hilt the painfully obtuse male that he was sure all women considered men. He had an idea but didn't want to take the chance that he'd be wrong."like a slut, I guess." And again John watched a tear slide from her eye to slowly trail down her cheek. The first thought that flashed through his head was what smooth skin she has. He felt another flush of the intense love warm the very depths of his soul. He slid his arm around Beth's shoulders. He licked me to several orgasms. I stood up.He was dry humping the air, I could see the slim contour of his pink dog cock. I knelt and grasped the slim bone of his cock and pulled the sheathe back more as he humped my hand. For me I don't think it was even sexual right that second. It was more of a challenge to see if he would. When he started cumming, I remember laughing, surprised when the warm dog come shot up my arm and on my leg. I left him alone for a bit after that. I struggled with it.