We agreed on most of the conditions, and custody of our son Brandon was never an issue. Although his father loved him, he had never really been aroun...d for him and wans't eager to take on the responsability. I on the other hand was only too happy to be the sole parent of our son. I had done the majority of the raising and Brandon had come to see me as a mother, mentor, and best friend. At the age of 12 he was still in the beginning of puberty. He was 4'10" and weighed only 95 lbs. He had. He just smiled before bringing me a glass, then went over and sat in the chair on the other side of the bed with his own glass, remote control in hand. “You wanna watch the news or something,” he asked, pointing the remote. “No, this is fine. I don’t really feel like listening to those talking heads tonight,” Monica told him, still staring at the ads for pornographic DVD’s, Web sites, and 900-numbers. “Lee, I’m starving! Hand me that dessert platter!” I took the desserts over to her so she. Jim pulled back and away, to look at her face. He took hold of the sides of her dress which clung sensually to every wonderfully feminine curve of her enticing body. It simultaneously accentuated her hourglass narrow waist and pressed the fleshy mounds of her breasts together so that they were displayed to perfection. With gentle pressure on her forearms he encouraged her to lift her arms and then slipped the dress over her head and revealed a black satin bra which encased a pair of ample,. She had several bruises on her body from our violent coupling three days before; they were still quite fresh, and I felt very ashamed of myself. I apologised profusely for inflicting them on her, and kissed each of them better several times."That's okay, Jon, I was feeling pretty wild myself, and I needed a really good fucking. I know that you didn't really mean to hurt me, and although it made things even more passionate at the time, I think I've got it out of my system!"I had one last lick.