“M-Mommy, I’m going to cum soon!”Mom pulled away almost immediately. “Oh my, we can’t have that, can we?”She got up and went to her bedsid...e drawer and pulled out a square-shaped packet.A condom.She peeled the packet and pulled out the rubber ring.“Time for the main event, sweetheart,” she said and she peeled the rubber over his tip and used her fingers to pull it down over his shaft.I thought she was going to straddle him again, but then she told him to get up.He did as he was told, and she. Jones, I assure he will be severelypunished at home. I will take away all his computer gamesand ground him. He loves playing those games."An admiring Jones politely ushered Jack out. The principalthen turned to Ben and said sternly."Well your mother and I have reached an understanding, nomore computer games and you're grounded. I bet you'resorry now you cheated, young man?" Yes, sir!" Answered Ben, hiding a smile. Thank God he hadthe mirror and 'persuaded' Jack to be his mother. Heshuddered. He took the threat seriously that he shouldn’t contact him. He could have arranged a meeting, but this option was closed. He’d have to climb over the gate and hope he didn’t get caught. Artie’s front gate was always locked. An intercom system protected the property. But what he counted on was Artie’s cavalier attitude that thought of Charlie as too much of a flake to murder him. And this is what really chewed on Charlie’s nerves—the perception that he was indeed too much of a flake and too much. She cherishes every moment with this man and couldn't care less about what he feels for her. She doesn't bother to think about the questions that she usually asks herself after sex. Two weeks on from the hot sex, her telephone rings, her intuition is right, its him. He asks if he can see her again. His tone is so cool and collected she can't say no. The phone is dripping with soapy suds, as she has just come out of the shower, and is wearing nothing but a short silky dressing gown. Her.