CHAPTER 72 Fantasy Alive: Mommy-slut 4

  Kiera left her son looking like a red-assed baboon and returned to her bedroom where she took the strap-on off, but kept her professional garb on, only removing her slacks and stepping back into her skirt... she was going to relish the foot massage she needed and wanted her calves accessible. Later this evening she may have to get hold of Tiffany Anderson for the release of a face riding orgasm.

  Jeremy pulled his sweats up and cursed, "What the fuck was that?" His mother gone, he couldn"t believe what had just happened. Plus, he still hadn"t come. He considered finally finishing by himself what had been started by Eleanor what seemed like hours ago, but instead he hurried upstairs to help with dinner.

  3. THE CONFESSIONAL

  Kiera came back downstairs to the kitchen and deciding to move on and not keep the awkwardness going, she smiled and asked, "Shall we order pizza?"