But now she was sitting in front of me and sipping liqueur. I had a great desire to go to her and talk to her, but I could not, or maybe I just didn't... want to. I don't know about my reaction yet. I just know that, as I was pondering to go and speak or not, I realized she was in front of me, with those green eyes like those of a cat.She sat down at my table. By that time it was 3 o'clock, the restaurant was about to close and no one was in the room except you and me. Ah of course, the owner of. “Such a slut, my little flower,” Daddy groaned, stroking my black hair.It made me purr in delight. I was so glad Daddy accepted me even though I brought such shame to our family. He didn't kick me out, instead he gave me what I needed. Mom was correct to train me and mold me. If I had tried to pretend to be a pure, Muslim woman, I would have slipped up. I would have cheated on my husband.This way, it was out in the open. Everyone would know. And my perverse lusts would be satiated.My lips. God, why am I telling you this?" Would you do that for me?"There it was. Now it was up to me. I've told you how horny a woman I've become."Come to my room," I said as I went upstairs with him right behind.I pulled back the covers and told him to lay down, then I got out the small bottle of lube from my dresser and handed it to him.As he dripped some on his cock, I pulled off my shirt, then reached back to unhook my bra. As I lowered it, his eyes took me in."Oh, Mom, you are so nice," he. “You are a very special lady,” he said in return. “You have already demonstrated your understanding and love of nature, almost reverence, and as a gifted and popular teacher, you are in a special position to influence young minds. The future is not fixed, but I have seen its many possibilities, and you will have a small but crucial role as a catalyst of change. I have just given things a little push in a more hopeful direction, because having mated with a god you will now find that you have.