After looking at her horses, we went over to my rig and started to set it up for the summer. Susan was a big help and between the two of us, we had i...t ready to live in in no time at all. I pulled out my lawn chairs, opened two Cokes for us and we sat down to talk and catch up on the year that I had lost in my grand daughter’s life.She said that she didn’t mind not going to the Prom again. She didn’t have a date because nobody asked her to go and that she really didn’t mind because never. Failure to receive properly asked for permission and i will endure the punishment Master will put upon me without my safeword. Such pleasure must be seen as a privilege so that i do not take advantage of it.55. The safeword given to me by my Master can be spoken at any time - even when i have been told to be silent. If i am not able to verbalize it - i trust my Master will show me how i can express it. Safewords are for my protection as well as His. i must be careful not to take more than i can. You know how you are._Mom seemed to be getting a little restless with the extent of my finger massage. I was afraid she was about to put a stop to this, realizing how odd it was to let her son do this, argument with Dad notwithstanding.“Oh, I think you’ve got a bruise on your other leg.”“Really?”Concern now replaced restlessness.“Yeah. In the same spot. Were you riding a bike?”“No. Well, the exercise bike at the club.”“Jeez, this one looks worse.”I moved my hand to Mom’s other leg and began. My hands clutched at her hips as I pushed deep inside of her. Her attempts to be somewhat quiet made her moans sound like growls, exciting me and making me thrust that much harder. When she came it felt like a wave hitting me. I pulled her back to my chest, and found I too was exploding. I bit her shoulder to keep from yelling out, and I can still taste the saltiness of her skin at that moment. We stood there for a minute or two, her leaning back against my chest and me still hard and inside of.