Surprised, I turned around and saw someone sitting in the wheelhouse on the swivel chair placed infront of the helm. It was her! She sat with her arm ...leaning on the back of the chair looking back at me. I almost didn't recognize her at first. She wore a bulky grey hooded sweatshirt that disguised her form and her hair was tucked up into a black baseball cap but it was definitely Emma."I guess I could say the same about you," I replied standing there as I started to calm down from the shock of. I loved when she pulled me into her embrace and told me she loved me. I remember the times she cried out of frustration.I did my best to make her happy. I did a paper round and gave her what money I made to her so we could eat."Mark, you do not need to do this," Mum told me."I want to, Mum. I love you," I told her.The last time we had this discussion was on my forteenth birthday."Do you really love me?" She asked walking over to where I stood.Without waiting for an answer she hugged me tightly,. I told my morals that I wanted to have sex.This guy is giving me hints. I can’t reject it. I didn’t care about his looks or age or anything. I wanted to have sex, and I grabbed his crotch. I could feel a big fat dick from the silky fabric of his pants. The balls and dick were so soft. After grabbing them, I almost pressed them also.I came out of the one-second fantasy expecting a push and a slap. But surprisingly, the driver didn’t react at all. I got approval and started playing with his dick.. Chorne ka man hi nai kar rha tha. Or udhar uska ye haal ho rha tha ki pure bed mei uchal rhi thi par meri pakad itni tight thi ki use bhagne ka mauka hi nai de rha tha. Or lagbhag 15 mins tak uski chut chat ke uska ras piya.Phir mai utha or apna pant nikal ke uske samne apna lund rakha or bola ise chooso. Toh mana karne lagi toh maine bola ki tmne hi th bola tha bhaiya ko khush rakhna mera kaam hai toh bas ab khush karo. Itna bolte hi wo apne muh mei mere lund ka supara lekar choosne lagi. Phir.