But why do you love me? What is it you love?"We walked a few more paces, while he thought of an answer. And this time I didn't mind. I wanted him to p...ut some thought into it."Because you're my mom," he said."And... ?" And... I dunno... I like being with you. Doing stuff with you." But then he quickly turned his head, adding, "And I don't mean just... you know... the sex stuff."I blushed, looking straight ahead, as we continued hand in hand."Ok," I said. "Go on. I'm listening." You're kinda. At least Mr. McMillan allowed her to use his privatewashroom to clean herself up and change back into her work clothes. Laura was shaky and probably a little bit in shock as she painfullywaddled out of Mr. McMillan's office. He only said, "See you tomorrow"as she left the building. The ominous phrase echoed around inside herhead on the way home. She could feel blood wetting her panties as shedrove and decided to stop make a detour to the clinic to get someantibiotics rather than going. I texted her but didn't get a reply. I figured in all the running around I missed her so I went back to the room and still no sign but at least it had quieted down next door. I called my wife's cell and that when I nearly passed out. I could faintly hear the distinctive ringtone on her phone that rings when I call coming from the room next door. I stood frozen in a mix of silence and a muffled party next door trying to hear it for sure then voice mail. I couldn't leave a message. I just. She was nervous as well as smiling, that made her look even more gorgeous. her long black straight hairs were all over her face. i went upto her face, combed her hair with my fingers and planted a kiss on her forehead, and eyes.my hands were cold, i moved my hand in her black sexy panty and cupped her warm pussy, as she spread her legs to give me space and aaaahhh she moaned. with my teeth i held her bra lace and moved it aside down to her arms and with other hand i removed her other lace from.