Once I have you warm, you will need a shower and will clean out your cunt. Mr. Jones wants to fuck you before he goes home to his wife. So, just eat t...he soup and drink the bourbon. I will get you another one in a moment.”I ate the warm soup, and swallowed the whole shot of bourbon. I asked if I could have a bigger glass. He did give it to me. I got a rock glass full of bourbon. I drank it, but a little slower this time. I ate more soup and was feeling warm again. I had no idea what else they. "Matt was breathing hard as his little dick started pushing against thethong. The thong just sealed itself against Matts skin tightly confininghis dick against his body. The penis struggled a little as it was wascontinuously being sensually massaged. Matt just laid his head back onthe couch and enjoyed the ride. He could feel himself on the edge oforgasm as the thong began to slow down."What? no don't stop I was almost there."He could feel his dick start to calm down suddenly so reached down. Unfortunately, it was a comedy, so for most of the night I washolding a pillow against my stomach when I laughed trying to keep fromhurting. Debbie apologized for getting a comedy, but we all enjoyed it.The following day was Saturday and Debbie was supposed to be off.However, with her having to be off with me so much already this lastweek, she would have to go in for at least a little while, so shedecided to go in late. When I got up Debbie checked my incision anddeemed it healed enough for me. The open talk she had with her son reminded her of him. The time she spends with her son was like having her husband back.If she had this relationship with someone else, she would have felt like cheating on her husband. But it was different with her son. She understood what her son was doing. She understood that he was only trying to make her happy.She understood that her son was trying hard to be her best friend, son, husband, and everything. She felt really bad to turn her back against him..