Son, You Aren't Thinking Clearly.. We Cannot.. - India Summers

Yes..yes that’s correct”, he looked directly at me in a smirking way. The boys too looked nervous but said “High see you at school girls”. we smiled and said “ok”. By this point I was feeling totally awful! And dizzy. I later found out I had feinted and was carried out of the restaurant. Apparently my sister told me that they’d made an excuse that I was at a difficult time of the month. The implications of that chance meeting hadn’t hit me yet and whether David already had different plans I never knew. When I woke up that night I found they had, or someone had dressed me in one of my Mums silk night gowns. I looked across at the wig sitting on a polystyrene head. I laid there exhausted and cried. The night dress felt kind of comfortable and I could smell my mum on it. I was swelling in the new little knickers I was wearing and I slowly masturbated, I felt great for a while then fell asleep. My mum woke me the next morning. She had been out earlier “to get more normal day clothes”. Then, as our embrace tightens, the kisses become deeper and longer. My tongue asks permission against your teeth – they part inviting entry. I probe and explore the warm depths of your mouth. Our tongues dance around each other and yours follows mine back to its home. Time becomes immaterial, we combine together in our embrace for an unknowable period until we move simultaneously towards the bed. Laying down, I gently unbutton your blouse. As each square inch of skin is uncovered, I cover it with kisses. I don’t want to miss a single piece, as I wash your body in a bath of my desire. My tongue moves down from your neck, between the mounds of your breasts, and circles around them while they rise and fall in anticipation. I kiss each breast, gently at first, avoiding your lovely button nipples which protrude proudly in an invitation to a caress and a display of arousal. My kisses become more firm, as I use my hands and face to massage your breasts, feeling your body arch beneath me..
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