“The incident is closed. Itnever happened, understand?” I nodded. True to her word, over the subsequent days Mom never mentionedthat night..., and I thought for a time that maybe that really was theend of the matter. But gradually, over the next few weeks, things happened tomake me think differently. First of all after a spell of being “good”I began again to fantasise about making love to my mom.This wasdespite feeling ashamed of myself, and consumed with guilt each. It seemed thathis manhood no longer pressed thrillingly against the bloomers but rathera different, moist needy void had replaced it.The spare room seemed to have changed into a fussy, frill bedeckedbedroom. Out of the window he noted that cars parked in the rainsweptstreet were much older styles than normal and he determined to go outsideto investigate further. He checked the wardrobe which had appeared in thenew decor looking for a suitable coat to wear, hanging up were manydresses, coats and. I have a 9 o'clock interview with Ms.Christine Hilliard."In her cutsey, young voice the receptionist responded, "Yes, she isexpecting you. I'll let her know your here. Why don't you have aseat?"Charles could see the girl was not only pretty, but had a decent pair oftits. "Thanks."He took a seat and waited.Every now and again someone would walk by. The first thing he noticedwas that they were young; all in their twenties. Then he noted tohimself that after ten minutes, not one guy had passed. As she walked by me i grabed her tight little ass and man did it feel nice. she just laughed and said boy you better stop befor i hurt you!!! i just laughed and said you no you like it sweetie…. she smiled and said so. i said so go take a shower cause you killing me just standing there in those sexy panties. i know huh she said as she walked off.thats when i pulled my cock out and jerked off it didnt take me long till i shot a huge load of thick cum on her livingroom carpet and man did it feel.