.. This is ... Oh, Lord ... Yes!”To my shock, her mouth opened wide. Her entire body shuddered like she was having an orgasm. Her thighs rubbed together as her body trembled. Her eyes fluttered. I pinched her nipples hard, tweaking them.“Mom, that’s it,” I panted, playing with those nubs.“Sean, Sean!” Her blue eyes shot open. She gasped. “Oh, fuck!”“Fuck indeed, Mom,” I groaned, leaning over to kiss her neck. “I’m going to give you more of that and—”“Sean!” she hissed. “Oh, god, what just happened?”She suddenly seized my wrists and ripped my hands out of her blouse. She bolted upright in her chair the back of it slamming into me. Off-balanced, I stumbled back away and crashed into the wall. Her eyes were wild, her clothing disarrayed. Scarlet stained her cheeks.“What did we just do?” she gasped, her body trembling.“Mom,” I said, reaching for her. “I was just massaging you. Didn’t you like it?”She stared at me, her eyes wild. She darted from me, fleeing on her heels from the office. I. Picking up stray library books and pushing in the chairs, she made her way back to her office. She sighed heavily. School was out for the holiday at last. Now she could finally concentrate on Christmas. It wouldn’t be the same this year though, she reflected. This year they couldn’t go home for Christmas. The first year she’d ever not been home for Christmas. The first time in thirty years she’d not be there Christmas Eve to hear ‘The Night Before Christmas’ read by her papa. The first time she wouldn’t race downstairs on Christmas morning to see her family, all already gathered around the tree. The first time she wouldn’t have snow at Christmas. Even if the weather didn’t comply, they always had snow- mom made sure of that. It might have been icing on gingerbread houses or icy flakes on the tree, but she always made it snow. She wasn’t being fair, she reflected. She had her husband, and they had their tree and their own Christmas to share. Maybe they could start their own.
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