The next day, Saturday, I was a featured speaker at a symposium called The Kinder and Gentler Slavery of Today and Tomorrow. I continued to be just as... much interested in the theoretical and legal aspects of slavery as I had always been in the practical end of it. This conference reminded me of that earlier gathering I had attended many years ago, with my friend George, when we were both college students. That was the one where the very idea that slavery could be made "kinder and gentler" was. Don’t tell dad about this pleaseMe: don’t worry mom I won’t say dad about this. But you have to do one thing for meMom: what do u want? I can give you anythingMe: I want u. I want to have sex with uShe agreed to have sex with meI kissed her in forehead, cheeks and then lips and smooched her hard. I kissed her earlobes and her neck. I removed her nighty. Wow I was seeing heaven; my dream girl my mom was in just bra and panties (black color). I touched her boobs over her bra and then removed her. I heard a voice from the other end of the hall so I headed in that direction. There was a booth where a very obese man, around his mid-forties, was sitting and sleeping. In front of him on the counter was a small bell. I rang it-“AH! What, wa? Who are you?” The man said after being startled by the bell.-“Hi, I’m Eric. I just arrived with the…”-“With the train yadayadayada, I don’t need much knowin’ ‘bout chu. Where ya headin?” He asked as he sat up straight. -“I’m trying to find this address.”. In that half hour, i felt her pussy contract three times. Knowing I had caused her to climax three times made me feel very proud of myself. After her last orgasm, she leaned down for another passionate and sensual kiss. It was still very warm out, and we were very hot and sweaty. She suggested we take a shower together. It sounded very fun, so we headed to her bathroom.All the way there, i still held her on my cock, bouncing her slightly, hoping to get another peak out of her. In the shower,.