I kept my mother on edge the whole time. Every opportunity I had I would swat her bottom and remark how good it was going to be to put some color on i...t. Whenever she was on top during sex I would make it a point to bring her off while swatting her ass cheeks with my hand. I knew when the time came she was going to be more than ready. What she didn't know that I was planning on spanking her the same night her father did. Her ass was already going to be sore before I used my belt on her. "Be. Yes, you read that right and the inclusion of my own mother.(If you find this offensive stop reading it now.)My name is Dan, my mate is called Ben. This story begins in the early 1970s Back then we were two very young hot horny teen boys, we had both reached & passed puberty together and we were both now locked in lust for each other, nothing would stop us playing with each other, sucking each other or fucking each other, we used to bunk off or skive school just to be with each other at my. "Ti amo," was written across the obligatory season's greetings. There were x's added. She stared at them, thinking how it seemed ages ago since she had been with Carmela. She sniffed at the card, wondering why it all felt so distant.There were twenty messages on her voice-mail, mostly business. Two were from her best old school friend Paula asking her to call back so they might have lunch together. The sweet normalcy of it all touched her enough to make her cry. It just felt — real. She. When I felt her body she jerked at the restraints and tried to move her body away from my hands. Since she refused to believe that I was only interested in taking care of her I was forced to reprimand her mildly across her cheeks twice with my open hand. After that she laid still and trembled with excitement as I ran my hands over her naked body.OK, I admit it, I spent more time then strictly necessary making sure her breasts and nipples were free from injury, but she has to understand that it.