I layed my hands upon her large breasts, feeling through the material, and playing with them as she smiles sighs at me."Oh baby... yeah." Her only des...ire in life is to please me. She knows she scares me. She knows the power she has over me, but she plays the part with modesty. "Sugar," she says, grapping my shirt and pulling it up, "lets see what you got." She threw the green shirt away. "Baby, you got nice young muscles, oh yes you do. You've been a good boy, haven't you, Taddypoo? Yes, well,. I cleaned my hand with her blouse and i laid on her bed she walked on towards me simply catches my cock in from the shots and said Waush its too hard then pulled my shots t shirt only underwear remained then she kissed around and on the underwear rubbing her lips wetting the underwear she bite on the bulge pulled my underwear with her teeth till the thighs saw my bulge amazingly.She said really you have a good one then slowly she began to lick with her tongue tip as it was licking slightly she. Instantly I was blasted by sweltering heat. "What the fuck?" I threw my purse and keys on the counter. Checking the thermostat the temp read 105. I pushed the cool button a million times and nothing. "Piece of shit apartment," I hissed. Of course maintenance wasn't available. Storming room to room I threw open every window but there was no breeze. The air just sat there like it didn't give a fuck. Sweat covered my body. I needed a shower. A cold, long shower. I remembered back to Markus and. .. yeah," Chris answered uncomfortably.She reached over and touched his hand. "It's nice to have someone that I care about appreciate it."Chris saw something in his mother's eyes... some emotion that he couldn't quite identify.He quickly changed the subject.As they talked, Chris noticed for the first time the looks that his mother got from men. He realized how attractive she was to other men, and suddenly felt a strange emotion himself. One he was not accustomed to: jealousy! He knew it was.