"Ian," my voice trembles. That's all it takes, me breathing his name, for him to slam his mouth down on mine. Things got heated then: his hands as wel... as mine explored one anothers body. My fingers trailed along his waistline while his hands were conflicted on whether to go further up my shirt or feel my ass. Then he chose both. Ian's one hand wandered further up my shirt and under my bra to fondle my breast firmly in his hand, while his other hand pulled my body closer to his before resting. The only regret she had was that she had forbade any physical contact between her and her son; they had both agreed to it and she was determined to hold to it for the sake of both of them.She knew her son was in agony, but she couldn't help him without putting their situation in jeopardy. She felt the same pangs of frustration herself, she was sure. They would just both have to wait until opportunity presented itself and not get foolhardy. He was young and restless and probably innocently. More

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