You have the memory now, I'm afraid you're stuck with it forever. Huh, that is so true about so many things. I guess you really can't take it back, no...t even in your dreams. Anything else different?" Yeah, now that you mention it, your kisses taste different too. But I can't figure out why. Any ideas?"Allison stared straight ahead and a flush crept up her face, "No, I can't think of anything." What about mine?" Oh I definitely like it better with the flavor. Kissing you last night was one thing,. Her mind raced and she did all she could to not let the panic show on her face. They couldn’t possibly know what I did, Tracy thought to herself, but she was plagued with doubt. What a huge mistake, what an idiot she had been. No orgasm was worth losing her job over, no matter how much she hated it. Her boss had a serious look on her face when Tracy took a seat at the desk. She wasn’t sure if she should just deny it outright, or own up and promise it was a one off. She was so lost in her. Though i fully sympathized with neha and wished my mother would leave too, i couldn’t force mom to go back. So we had to put up with her and control ourselves. Neha lost control often and dressed loosely, once or twice even appearing nude before mom and one day she actually smoked on the dining table. Mom didn’t say anything but must have felt odd. She did ask me later but i was brusque. “she is an adult mom. If she drinks or smokes it is up to her” mom didn’t ask anything further but still. She began to shudder violently, squeezing me tightly as the orgasm began to wash over her. Throwing caution and better judgment to the wind, I released my hold on her letting her feet sink to the floor. I bent her body across the sturdy covered bench I used to sit my photography clients on, grasped her thighs and slid my cock back into the wet recesses of her still throbbing pussy, this time ramming myself almost unmercifully into her demanding body. Again she began to twitch violently,.