‘-get back?’ Mia is once again atop the bedridden Jayce, both of them looking as confused as the other. ‘Did you just…’ they both muttered, ...knowing the answer just by looking at each other. Mia regained her composure, standing up as Jayce sat up altogether too fast, falling back onto the bed dizzily. ‘Wait…’ he muttered as she turned to leave. ‘What happened?’ ‘I- I don’t know.’ Mia ran her fingers through her hair hurriedly, uncomfortable with the way this visit had turned out. Beginning to. Mrs. Miller looked at Henry, then at the picture, and back again at Henry. She saw he was shivering with emotion. Intuitively she knew she had stumbled on something that was vital to her son. She hugged him tightly."Mary, be a darling and go and make us some tea please. And there are some cookies in the jar." With her head she indicated to Mary to hurry.When Mary had gone out, Mrs. Miler spoke softly to Henry. "There, there, Henry. Don't worry. I'll never throw your picture out! I just. She began to move her head backward and forward, withdrawing almost completely and then gliding back down and closing her lips at the top of the shaft. She dropped one hand to her crotch and started fingering herself. I took her other hand and guided it to my cock, closing the fingers round the base of the shaft, and she grasped me gently and slid her hand up almost to her mouth and then back again. The action pulled my foreskin back completely and my cock jerked as my frenum was exposed to her. ”He walked to the curtains and closed them, tugged a throw from a bag and tossed it over her office couch, and came back to her and sat her down in her office chair."It’s your birthday, so you can do whatever you like - watch, join, direct, demand, taste, fuck yourself; whatever the birthday princess wishes. Hell, you could pee all over us if you’d like, but I know that it would be hard to explain away the stains in the carpet later.She laughed that off with him, as she wondered secretly if it.