" Aruffle was heard in the adjoining room. Gretchen pulled back and wiped sweat from her brow. "I. . . I have to fight these urges. You're r...ight. [she paused] Iwant to feel me as ME not as YOU. I . . . I have a problemthough, between my legs." Leary said, "It's natural, Gretchen. You're feeling mymanhood react to this body of yours, Leary continued as he putback on his shirt. Maybe you can use the strength you've gotthere to hold down Castillo long enough for me to find that. My own feelings are more complicated than I expected. There are, I find, at least two forms of erotic stimulation in the relationship of mother and son. It scares me a little that I enjoy both, but the fear is going away. My feelings must surely be common. All mothers must feel them to a greater or lesser degree.There is the titillation of the normal man/woman thing. He loves to look at my breasts, my legs, under my skirt, and to see me in my undies. All that is natural. And, being truthful, I. She was standing guard near one of the smaller traveling huts keeping an eye on the top of the rise I had descended earlier that day. Roya or Sheel must have given her a jumpsuit because it was clearly visible under her furs. She was also wearing the new moccasins and the leather belt with knife and pouch tied around her slim waist.As I approached she smiled brightly, and this time she did not lower her eyes when she said, "Oh, thank you so much for all these wonderful gifts Dac. I have never. I slightly pressed it with my right hand and I squeezed it really soft and at that time she whispered little as ahhaa I got frighten and moved far from the bed and I switched off the light and gone to washroom and masturbate and gone to bed.Next day I thought that it was the perfect time to seduce her, so I gone to her home early she was in blue sari busy with her house hold work she welcomed me with a smile and asked me have you studied last night well by hearing thisI got little fear and said.