Please Mum I was so hot, forgive me,’ he was in shock and was trembling…… I stood still for a minute taking in the scene. His chest covered with... white spurts of come. My guilt now mixed with a strong need for sex. Sex with my son! ‘I am so sorry Peter…please forgive your mum…..You made me just so hot,’ I whispered. I felt this was entirely my fault. I sat down next to Peter and hugged him hard. I never wanted him hurt, never. Oh good my need was too strong, I could not help myself……..I started. "Actually, I feel bad that they didn't tell me sooner. I feel bad for them, but they are the ones who did wrong. I was just being me." I replied.Tiny dancer had a huge smile on her face, when I passed her in the mall. "So did you get lucky?" I asked. Then quickly added, "Don't answer that, I would be shattered if you did." I laughed."You know better, but I had the most fun I have had since I moved back here," she informed me."Good for you," I replied."Yes it was." She actually giggled like a. It was a lot of young sightseeing of boys when party began and boys showed up in their tight scampi boy wears and bathing suits. My excuse of not being a swimmer was almost accepted but not appreciated by all as I sat there on the side and enjoyed the snacks, Oli had arranged. Many guys I did not even know; they were hunky and every time any one of them came out of the pool, the bathing suit would cling fit even tighter to drive me bananas. This went on for almost an hour till the critters and. “I have a permit for this state but I am not carrying today. I was taught by my father that those items do not mix well with children that might not be familiar with them.”“OK,” she said. “And stop calling me ‘Ma’am.’ You make me feel old.”“If the shoe fits!” I offered.“B-...” she started. Then she went silent and shook a fist at me.“You better take your own car,” Susan said, laughing with the rest of us (so much for reinforcements). “You might have to drive yourself to the loony bin before the.