Shaking those marvelous tits back and forth, leaning in close to me, “They are getting close, even now you can’t look away, but I need more and of... course the liquid mom has in hers needs to come in. When she hypnotizes you with hers, she has you drink the liquid and you’re hers forever. But I can tell you like mine even now” She had straddled my legs, guiding my cock up inside her, settling down, pushing one nipple close to my mouth, “Go ahead and suck on it, I know you’ll like the way they. She called out my name: “Matt, open this door! …..Now!” I ignored her. At a few minutes of futile effort, I finally heard her move away. Now, lying under the blankets, I could only reflect on this new turn of events. I regretted saying what I did to my mother, but also wished it had had a different outcome. The fear of what might happen started me crying again. Well, more whimpering really. I thought about my father who wasn’t due home for another two days. How could I avoid my mother for that. ‘Are you going to ask me in? It’s bloody cold out here.’ Even her voice smiled. I stepped back, apologising, to let her in and closed the door behind her. She turned to face me and kissed my mouth, a soft, hello kiss. She handed me a bunch of flowers, that I had not noticed she was carrying, and I thanked her. While clumsily holding the flowers, I helped take off her lovely coat and hang it up on the coat rack. ‘Thanks,’ she said and turned again to face me, put her hands on my shoulders (she. She pulled her maroon Fiesta into the car park of the local super market, grabbed a trolley and went inside.It was in the bakery aisle that she first saw him. He was wearing jeans and tee shirt and looked to be in his early forties. Hazel needed bread and as she stretched up to reach for a loaf off the top shelf, her skirt rode up and she knew she was giving him a good view of her stocking tops. Hazel feigned difficulty and he crossed the aisle to help. Hazel couldn't fail to notice the slight.