He continued to thrust,but realized that each thrust was making less progress than the last...There was little doubt in his mind that he was shrinking.... She must havenoticed this because she began urging him on gently with her hips andlegs. He felt her place her large hands over his buttocks pulling himinto her with all her might. As she did this, he felt his hips swellingand becoming rounder beneath her hands. She felt this too and begancaressing and cupping them more gently than she had. Her back arched and her legs quivered as her own orgasm overtook her.The next day was a Saturday. Heather and Chris usually slept late and it was also their custom to eat a large pancake brunch. Heather awakened even later than usual. She was still groggy from the night before. She really didn't want to dress so she just threw a short robe over her nude body. She'd already cooked a stack of pancakes when her son made his appearance."Hi Mom," he said stretching enormously. He was wearing a pair. "And such a perfect little baby. I wish I’d been able to nurse you like I did your sister. My girlfriends used to tease me that there was never any danger of your sister starving," she giggled. "My bust got so much bigger when I had Emily. I would have adored nursing you, too."She softly stroked his hair."So," she said after a pause and with a mischievous grin. "What was Helen like in bed?"Robert made a scrunching face, clearly uncomfortable."Tell me!" she said, smiling and poking his ribs. And of course, I’d never tie you to a bed.I must confess to being disappointed as I read his reply. I wasn’t looking for love, I realised that much at least. I wasn’t looking for someone to replace Jason, but I needed something, someone.PingUnless you want me toI smiled to myself. I think I did. The sensation that coursed through me was unmistakeable. My hands pulled my cotton dress up above my knees as I felt between my legs, feeling the damp patch on my knickers. What was the boy doing to me?.