”With a genuine laugh, he responded, “That seems more appropriate. I do appreciate your honesty. What is your name?”“Colette,” I replied. �...�Why did you wait so long to tell me?” I think he blushed then, but I might have been imagining things. After all, I wasn’t exactly thinking straight.“I wanted to be a gentleman, but I didn’t know how to go about telling you exactly what I want without seeming...hmm...what’s the word? Well, like an asshole.”I raised a brow again. “And what exactly is it that. He grabs my hear pulling me up parting my lips with his tongue sucking in my tongue as we kiss ,he pulls back reaching under my t-shirt squeezing my breast then pinching my nipples in one swift movement my t-shirt is off my bra is pulled down over my shoulders he is squeezing and spanking my breast rolling and twisting my nipples I gasp my backarches moans of pleasure escape my lips . Looking into his eyes Fuck me now I want to feel your cock slide between my swelling wet Pussy it is aching to. " Oedipal love, I guess. After Oedipus from the classic story." She smiled, but her smile didn't reach her eyes. "You can tell Mia, but I plan to talk to her when I get back. My actions were unconscionable. God, I hope she doesn't hate me. I would have had a conniption if my mother had stripped in front of my boyfriend and rubbed her body all over him."We worked in separate parts of the house for the rest of the afternoon. We weren't necessarily afraid we'd have a repeat, but our separation did. The next day, I got a strange request: I was asked to come by the Cattleman's Association office in Johnson at my earliest convenience. I had no idea what to expect, so I decided to go the next day. I asked Sam to come along for company.We set out right after breakfast and were in Johnson before 10:00 o'clock. I went to the office and was ushered in to see the man who was in charge of this office. He handled most all of the business for this end of the county, so I was in the presence of a very.