I don’t trust you. You are lying how can you control not have sex after doing all the fore play?Myself: Nope trust me, I never had sex with her and ...I will not have sex with her even if she wants me to have sex nor I will have sex with any one in my life other than my wife. Hottie: what do you mean by anyone?Myself: I mean, even if I get a chance to have sex with someone else, I will do romance, I will kiss, eat her saliva, suck her boobs, lick her armpits, pussy , her toes, her legs, each and. So I told with a low voice “sorry mom, I’ve done a mistake, please forgive me, I couldn’t understand earlier that it’s wrong.”My mom giggled and came near me. She stood beside me and hugged my head with her chest and told “my silly baby, why are you thinking about that? It’s okay, I have become very happy that my dear son has grown enough and realized his mom’s sufferings. Don’t worry my son, relax.” Then she went towards her room, my eyes followed her back, before entering her room she turned. It wasn't long before we had some truck horns blowing as we passed them, obviously wanting a longer look. Frank rode alongside one very enthusiastic trucker for a while, as there was not much traffic at that time. I turned toward the trucker, letting my dress go all the way up and put my hand on my little tucked package in my g-string, so that he knew i was turned on by having him voyeur me. Frank kept telling me how sexy I was and that the trucker obviously agreed and was motioning for more. Thus greatly encouraged and relieved from the maddening Song, he looked closely with his mind at his wounded shoulder. He began to picture the wound closing and mending from the inside out, torn muscles becoming whole and strong again. He thought intensely of healing, soothing thoughts.The excruciating pain in Vandar's shoulder eased to a tolerable level as he felt an eerie tingling come from the ground into his back, legs, buttocks, and head, and merge in his shoulder area. A revelation struck.