I didn't care if she was my mother or not, I wanted her. But I knew I could never act on it. But with this opportunity, I was given permission to poss...ibly go even further with her.***A BIGGER OFFER***John had a driver come pick us up that night and bring us to his place. We were both nervous as we didn't know what to expect, especially considering what he had us doing the last time around. But neither of us wanted to bring that up and talk about it. Whatever it was, my mom knew it was a big. “I…I thought it…I thought you…” Words tumbled out of Emma’s mouth without making much sense.“I have to pretend it didn’t happen or I can’t do my job. But I definitely owe you some type of punishment for running out on me. Especially with you tormenting me in that dress and teasing me by flirting with other men.”She started to say she wasn’t flirting when he let go of her arms to put his hands under her skirt. He grabbed her thighs and lifted her onto the metal box mounted behind her. Before she. “Yes, please,” he begged, passively.Next, I began to hammer my fist on his butt, as I yelled, “You don’t deserve this dick, you skanky slut.”“Please… please, please,” he intoned, pleadingly.Grabbing hold of his rump with my fingers pressing hard into his flesh, I lined up my knob before I began to jackhammer into him. After lowering my body forward, my right hand once more began to slap the side of his face.“Do you deserve more punishment?” I growled.“Yes, pleaaase,” he groaned, meekly.I again. I'm not making that mistake again, buster! It's over! Kaput!" She stormed onward and jumped into an elevator.I yelled at the closing elevator door, "If that's how much you trust people, I'm glad I found out now before we went any further!"I wanted to cry. I'm kind of shy and I don't connect with women so easily. Will it be another year before I find another girlfriend? I exited the glass doors and walked a distance and sat on a bench opposite the credit union to collect my thoughts. I was in no.