”Charlie nodded his head. That was a standard practice, and not a few times he’d had to go pick up a client’s tickets. This couldn’t have been... all about that, he knew. If it had been, he simply would’ve been told by someone much more junior to go and get them.“That seemed to settle matters,” Mr. Harrison added, “but then a small problem, well, not really a problem really, more like a concern, was expressed.”Charlie listened as Mr. Harrison said that, without really directing her comment at. He began to thrust him self little by little stuffing more and more of his dick in my mouth. "ohhhh fuck yeah, just like that, use your tongue" he said. His head was bent back showing that he really enjoyed what's being done to him. I didn't have a gag reflect so having a dick all the way in my throat wasn't a problem. Little by little more and more of him was trusting in and out of my mouth. He loved my tongue game as it danced along his shaft and cock head. I stuffed my tongue in his dick. When we got home we were alone and I could tell she was pissed. She wanted to know why I went to the extreme I did.So I got quiet and blew out my breath and said “ Mom I am in love with you and want to have sex with you and when I heard what they said it wasn’t happening”. She was shocked and then she left the room and she avoid me for three days and on the start of the fourth day my dad was at the doctor.My mom came to me and she told “ Baby I have thought about what you said and while I would. “You’re right. So I don’t do it. It’s like abortion - I think it’s a terrible, terrible thing, so I don’t do it and won’t be party to one. But making THAT decision is not up to me, and I’m sure as hell not in a position to judge anyone else’s bodily autonomy!”“So you’re OK with it?”“What? Cheating? Abortion? No. But determining the answer to those questions for OTHER people is way above my pay grade. I think it violates my rules of doing as little harm as possible, but again, I don’t know the.