OR ELSE: If you don’t let up…
OR ELSE: If you don’t let up… It had started weeks before, and I should have seen a pattern, but I honestly didn’t! I was tense, and my head was hurting, and as I tried to ease tension out of my own shoulders, my oldest Son offered to grab some scented oil and rub it in for me. I was hesitant, but he was not. He just sort of started telling me what was going to happen. I was only a little reluctant, and so it worked. “Sit here Mom, I’m going to grab something from my room”, and then “I’m pulling this down so I can get better access”, and then, “I need you to take this off so I can really get in there”. I don’t think he set out to seduce me, but, before you know it, he was hard, I was topless, he was straddling my ass, and I was covered in glistening oil as he drew moans from me; and all that was BEFORE things got heated! I remember saying something along the lines of, “you need to stop that, or else things are going to get out...