She kept going and made an “Mmm…” sound that had a joyful quality to it. I poured more cream into her mouth and down her throat until I was exhausted and depleted. When she finally stopped sucking, I was in a heap. As I started to recover I said, “Mom, if that’s an example of what it’s going to be like being together, you’re going to have a very happy son.”
“And you’re going to have a very happy mom,” she said, “As soon as you’re inside me again.”
Well, it’s been going on more than a year now, and we’ve both been right.
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