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Eventually, the inevitable screaming started. The accusations, the names the vitriolic explosion that Julie completely deserved. She hung her head and cried, letting Gary’s words pummel her. Even in his anger and hurt, she noticed, his words were not as scathing as they should have been. They weren’t vicious, mean. They weren’t words that could never be taken back. Even as she had cut him so deeply, so unexpectedly, Gary was showing restraint. And that only made her feel worse. He threw questions at her. Why did she do it? Did she love him? Julie had no answer. The idea of loving Greg was strange, foreign to her. But how could Gary know? Why did she do it? She still didn’t know that herself. It had happened, Julie had allowed it to happen. But she didn’t ‘do’ it, per se. She fell back against the wall and slowly sank to the floor, her head falling into her hands, the tears streaming down her face. She heard Gary’s tirade and she didn’t. The words reached her ears and she understood. ”“Okay,” I nodded as we worked in the law library, a collection of books that my mom had collected over the years.“Make her feel like a woman. Remind her of that fact.” Mrs. Elliston had a smile. “That's a wonderful thing.”“Just like your son does for you?” I asked.“Just like my Master does for me,” she said. “He owns me. But you don't need that with your mother. Just make her feel loved. Give her what your father's not. Intimacy.”I nodded.She gave me a considering look. “Offer to massage her shoulders. You have strong hands. She'll like that.”“Oh, that's brilliant,” I said, my dick getting so hard. “Thanks, Mrs. Elliston.”She gave me a wink. “It's a special bond a mother can have with her son. I miss my husband, but Clint... He stepped up. Do that for your mother, and you'll have something magical.”So that was why, an hour and a half later, I was in my mom's office dropping off some files. She sat at her desk, her tits looking so lush and lovely, cradled in that tight, low-cut.
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