One hand pulled my head back by my hair, and he stared into my eyes. I felt stripped bare, all of my bullshit gone. He kissed me, roughly. The kiss re...awakened my pussy. Spun my heart madly. I watched with trepidation and anticipation as Dan picked the cane and swishes it through the air. "Well, Fifty cane strikes!", No no, I shiver. Dan chuckles. I hear the swish the cane connects with my bottom. It feels hot and bright, stinging and burning. But nice. I can't believe it feels nice. It's not. He looked even shiftier than usual, but let us into the dingy living room of the even dingier flat he shared with his parents,"Oh hello, Annie." Hello Granville," she said brightly. "We've come to see your mum." She ain't in." When are you expecting her back then?" Dunno, probably tomorrow."I moved in front of him, between him and mum."You know why we've come Granville so please be a little bit more specific." I ain't got a fucking clue what you're on about Micky."I sighed sadly and kneed him. Sliding her hand between her legs her arm held the skirt halves aside. Her finger slid easily into her already wet pussy. Sliding out again, I could easily see her finger glistening with juices which she raised to her mouth and slowly licked clean before waving and winking at me and blowing me a kiss as the clip ended. A simple text message followed. “I’ll tell you all about it when you get home xxx”The weekend’s work over, I got home on Sunday evening. This was a first for us but I couldn’t. "What? No, not like that. I just never had a mom to cook me an omelet before, that's all. I'm just... I should have been looking at you. I'm sorry," I stammered. "Uh, look, Adam, I know things yesterday didn't go so well. I think we should talk about it." Not here," he whispered."Why not?" I asked."Because my mom is here," Adam whispered, somewhat perturbed."What? You don't share your sex life with your mom?" I asked. By then, Cynthia was serving me the omelet and Adam turned ten shades of.