Have dinner. I want to work things out. I love you, Ian.”He let out a heavy sigh. “I'm busy.”“Just pick the evening,” I told him. “I'll be... free. Please, Ian. I'm so sorry. I'm going to make it up to you. I'm going to be the mother I wanted to be.”“A few days, I guess.” He didn't sound enthusiastic. “Okay? I have work. Bills to pay.”“Please, I just want to r—”“I have to get going... Mom. A few days. All right. I'll come over. I just... I have to go.”Before I could say goodbye, the line went. She turned into me letting her hand brush against my cock. She lightly grasped it through my pants and started to stroke it. I leaned in and kissed her, she stuck her tongue deep into my mouth and only broke the kiss to lift her shirt off. I could feel her warm tits press against my chest. She rolled me over and started to dry hump against my hard cock. She ran her hands up my shirt and pinched my nipples. I took the que and took my shirt off. She smiled and said “you shave?” I said “yeah. Then slowly i helped her in cooking, following her to buy groceries . And sometimes i also comment on her looks and dressing. She also liked it and we got along very well in a short period of time. Once my uncle had to go outstation for two weeks because of his job.. And he took my cousin along with him because he was in school holidays .i was very happy and i tried to make best use of it.The next day i started roaming inside the house without t-shirt and just wearing boxers . Aunty didnt say. "Edited the universe to move a gaggleof minor asteroids onto a vector where they were bound to strike ouratmosphere, and give us a show. That computer you're using is insidethe bubble, so anything it archives remains stable, whereas anyinformation you get from the Internet is from the new reality: theuniverse in which there was a spectacular meteor shower last week."Robert was staring at her, wide-eyed."Hey, it brought us together, didn't it?" Janet was unapologetic."Yes, but... bombarding the.