Forsome reason though, I did actually feel a little relaxed. Normally, Iwould be clenching the armrests tightly during takeoff. But now, my handswere ...eatly folded in my lap. I brought my hands together, finding thatmy skin somehow seemed softer and smoother. They also appeared smallerthan they had been before, and I could swear that my complexion hadchanged slightly. It could have been the drink changing my perception,but I just shrugged it off. It was all probably just my imagination.. My itch would get scratched, his dick would get polished. Then I'd remember: Ronald Sloptvik is an asshole.I do not really love him and he does not love me. I guess that's why this all happened. I wanted someone to love me, to care about my feelings. I needed someone to talk to. Is that so wrong? Yes Ronald fucked me better than any man ever had, but it was not enough. John added the potential of true love AND Hot sex. It was worth the risk, even though he was my son. Maybe you have never been. More

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