At the lunch break Kim saw Brenda walk off on her own and decided itwas a good time to ask her. Brenda went into the boys washroom.Kim starred at the...doorway, as though it were a junction betweenuniverses. She lingered just a little too long. Then turned around.She could always call Brendan again after school.As she turned she bumped into Brad."Sorry, I'm sorry," she declared as Kim bent down to the ground tolook for her glasses."You're Kim, right. Kim Chiang." Yes that's me." You called. Initially, I felt that this was my humiliation.Then I saw the potential for power in it. Then I saw innumerable waysto exert that power with little energy on my part."You know I like sunflowers, don't you, my faggoty husband?" Isynchronized the strokes of my right forearm in his ass and the strokesof my left hand on his cock."Yes, Mistress," he moaned."Would I rather look at sunflowers or at your asshole?" In and out. Upand down. I kept my rhythm."Sunflowers, Mistress!" he yelped as I pushed. My cunt clamped down on his tongue. My moans echoed through the bathroom. This was so hot to do at church.I was such a wicked mommy.“Kevin!” I howled. “Suck on Mommy's clit now! Make Mommy cum!”His head jerked in my hands. He found my clit and latched on. He sucked with all his youthful passion. My son loved my cock. My bud. My cunt clenched. The rapture surged through me. I whimpered and moaned. My pussy gushed juices. They spilled into my son's hungry mouth. The waves of euphoria sloshed. “Stop that bullshit now. I will get up and beat you until you understand.” His eyes softened, as did his voice. “It was not your fault. Stop blaming yourself. God knows I don’t.”I couldn’t face him anymore. I didn’t deserve his forgiveness. “You don’t have to blame me, I blame myself.”I left the hospital, knowing I shouldn’t. But guilt had me in its grips. I don’t know how long I drove around. I should have been surprised, but I wasn’t when I pulled up in front of Max’s. I knocked on his door..
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