I believe things in life happen for one of three reasons. Things happen because they were planned, as a result of circumstances, or because they were ...reordained or destined. This story about my son and me, I believe, was a combination of circumstances and destiny; it certainly was not planned. This story is about the events that happened early in 2002, shortly after the invasion of Afghanistan . At the time I was 38 years old and my son was 16. As a loving and close family, we all played sport. His hands find their way up my t-shirt and suddenly my strapless bra is on the floor and his hands are caressing my rock hard nipples. I groan loudly in pleasure, the throbbing between my legs getting worse. He kisses my lips, my neck, my jawline and suddenly my left nipple is in his mouth and he's sucking it so hard as he caresses the other with his fingers. I moan so loudly I'm sure people will hear me but I don't even care. Suddenly I can't take it anymore and I start clawing at his jeans,. More

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