“I can’t. I want to, but I can’t.”“I won’t need a name to understand what happened.”“I suppose not,” he mused.I cautiously took a st...ep closer, and he sensed what I was about to do, opening his arms and inviting me into his embrace. I wrapped my arms around him, resting my head on his shoulder, breathing in the scent of his cologne and that distinctly alcoholic smell that reminded me vaguely of drunken foster parents. I didn’t associate Wes with those people, though. He was only human; they were. I swear it was the best cum ever.Back to today. I got a pair of her panties, a pink pair out of the laundry. I took them up to my bedroom, pulled them over my head, with the crotch up to my nose and was jerking off furiously when I heard mom say "oh dear, excuse me." I had been caught. How embarrassing, jacking off with my mom's panties on my head. She said no more and just turned and walked out of the room. She didn't say anything at dinner or after. I kissed her good night and went to. They had been traveling for over a year, after all, and had been through most of the towns on the continent. Morens was not the first town to greet them this way, and they had no reason to suspect it would be the last. The four entered a clean-looking tavern and sat at the bar."Can I help you?", the bartender asked suspiciously, but while taking care not to sound dismissive of them. Insulting mages is risky enough but to a businessman, offending paying customers may be worse.The man beckoned. ... " Thank you " .she says to me and gives me a big hug. " Your welcome honey." ......... I reply. I pat my lap ...... "SIT!" ............. Angie twirls and sits on my lap. Her short skirt showing her legs .... the lads give it to me. " YEAH, YEAH, YEAH ! " ............ I say in defence. ............ Angie just smiles at the teasing. Angie touches my face were the marks are ..... " Your hurt." she say's .. " Just saving your cute little ass honey." .......... I.