”“So how do we refer to you the next time we see him?” Bob asked.“You don’t! If he mentions me, he’ll probably refer to me as Jorgenson. I...f we ever get together, just act like we don’t know each other and let HIM introduce us.” He chuckled, “Just DON’T accidentally call me DAD! And DON’T try and get too friendly with me.”“Wow, okay,” I said, “Now I get it. We need to memorize this list and never let anyone on it see us do anything they don’t already know about. Right?”“EXACTLY! Oh, Joshua did. She was still amazed at how naughty she felt when she did this. Something about waking a man up by sucking his dick, especially when that man was her son, made her feel like a dirty slut. And she loved every moment of it.She began running her tongue up and down his shaft, moaning as she felt it hardening from her ministrations. Being able to turn him on like that made her feel sexy and powerful and she wanted even more. She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and started stroking it as. She is becoming close everyday and we chatted lot. And i understand her feelings, love and passion. She daily hugs me and kiss me before going to sleep. But it made my night sleepless. One day i went to her room, she comes out of bathroom only with towel, half of her boobs and thighs are visible, she dont care about me and wore nighty in front of me. She was in kitchen preparing food, i hugged her from behind and kissed her cheeks and said am hungry,she said, wait kutta, maa preparing dish for. She told me how there was no way she wasgoing to let me fuck her ass and she was not about to get any lubrication!According to her, I could just forget about the whole idea! I think Ismiled at her. "I'll be right back, honey" I told her as I left theroom, "Be naked when I get back." A fewmoments later, when I returned, she was naked, as I had told her. Her eyes grewwide when she saw the can of lard that I was carrying. "What's the lardfor?" she asked. She knewexactly what it was for and I.