Her Son
He said he would pop by. When I answered the door he brazenly took me in his arms and kissed me. I tried to push him away but he is much bigger and much stronger. He held me, kissing my face and telling me how much he’s always loved me. All of this was news to me! He released me and asked that we make love. I said to him that the thought is insane. I use to take care of him, babysitting, changing his diapers. He literally begged me holding my hands, kissing them, both my palms and sucking on my fingers. I must admit that this did turn me on. He started kissing my face again, my neck and ears and before I could think he had my blouse unbuttoned undid the clasp of my bra and was sucking on my nipples. It was all so very, very wrong but I gave into his advances. It has been a long time since a man had looked at me the way he was and I willingly let him have his way with me and now have done well over a dozen times. I feel terribly guilty and cry often about what I did and am doing. Each time he comes over I feel determined to set him straight and end this nonsense but each time my resolve evaporates. I really can’t believe it’s me doing these things. I really can’t.
And I have no idea at this point how to stop it. He’s a good looking athletic young man. I can only hope that he grows tired of me and falls for some younger woman his age. The sooner the better before I have a breakdown.
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