I’ve never written mother-son incest before, so please be gentle with me. I want to thank everyone who took the time to read the Long Arm series. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. Thanks again! I didn’t like how close he was to her and how he always had his arm around her. I hated how she would constantly stroke his arm and kiss his face, coming much too close to his lips and how he didn’t seem to mind. Every time I saw them together, it was like a burning knife to my chest. At times, the pain was so deep that I would get a choking feeling when I saw them together. Even though she knew I was his future wife, it made no difference to me. I was still jealous. He re-assured me that I had nothing to worry about, that he loved and that he couldn’t wait for us to start our married life together. Still I felt he wasn’t completely Küçükyalı escort bayan mine. What bothered me the most was who she was his mother. She was 63 years old, but could easily pass for 10 years younger. Her hair was short and black. She was, how should I say, “top heavy”, with a full face and smooth complexion. “Kait, this is my mother, Ming.” He said proudly. “Ah Kait, yes! My son has spoken very highly of you and very often. You are very, very lucky girl. My son is a wonderful boy.” Mrs. Chang said. “I’m almost 40 years old and she still thinks I’m a boy.” Liu said. Still with his arm around his mother’s waist. “Nice to meet you again, Mrs. Chang. If you both will excuse me, I have some things to take care of.” “Do you need help, Kait?” The older woman asked. “No, ma’am. Escort Kartal None at all, I’m fine.” I said as I excused myself. I was barely out of the room, and already I could hear them talking. “Liu, don’t you think she is a bit too young for you? I mean she not even 20. She does not know how to take of you. I know that. I can tell in a minute if a girl is good for you, my son, and she is not. You are making a mistake.” “Ma, let’s not talk of this today. Please sit with me and relax.” “I miss you so much, Liu. Now, I know you don’t want to talk about Kait, but I ask you one question only. Only one, OK?” “OK” “Does she take care of you?” “Yes ma, she cooks for me and cleans and her ironing is less lethal than it used to be.” “No, Liu. Does she take care of you like I did?” “Ma, you promised Suadiye escort never to bring that up ever again.” “You did not answer.” “I obviously can’t compare the two of you.” “She does not then!” “Ma, stop it. Change the subject or I will!” “Liu, you are so much like your father. You know how much I miss him.” “I miss him too, ma.” “No one can replace him. But, you have come very close. You know what I like- and I know what YOU like.” She put her hand on his crotch. Yet, he did not attempt to move. “Unzip for me.” She asked him. “Ma, please none of this now.” “Unzip for me.” She said again. He feigned reluctance I could see him unzipping his pants and pulling them down much to his mother’s delight. “Oh, it’s so nice.” She said as she looked at his cock. “Lie back and relax, son. Just relax.” Liu pulled up his shirt and leaned back. I watched his mom stroke his cock. I was mortified, yet fascinated at the same time. She leaned forward to suck him and he immediately started to moan. “Does Kait do it like this?” She stopped to ask. “Fuck, don’t stop ma!” Liu yelled. I could tell that this was not the first time she sucked him.