<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=76151.msg3408610#msg3408610">Quote from: Passionate Ink on 03-08-2010, 21:57:19</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Louies heart was in his mouth, as his mother came that close. Did she just invite him?<br/>The LeMagie family always had been much closer than usual families.<br/>Anyhow, the young warlock wouldn't have dreamt of such a chance to come. To take a bite of the most forbidden fruit.<br/>The Incubus blood in his veins, he always tried not to let take controll over his mind made itself felt. <br/>He lost controll and it felt great. <br/><br/>Louie closed his eyes as he pressed his lips on his mothers. His hands squeezed her butt.<br/> He didn't care if someone might be offended by the passionate kiss or the fumbling. He enjoyed the taste of his mothers lips and challenged her tongue with his own.<br/>As he finally stopped, he did it reluctant.<br/>„I must have you, mother. Right here and now!“, he said in a breathy, quaky voice, untypical for him.<br/>Again he kissed Caroline, boldfaced biting her lower lip.<br/>Not thinking of where they were at all, he started to play with the strap of her dress.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The sudden way  Louie suddenly kissed her.   His tongue engaging hers,  forcing her to return the kiss.  Or truly be overwhelmed.   Left her in the moment breathless.<br/><br/>Reluctantly I feel him withdraw.  My be loved son.    He not move back far, hovering as I hear him murmur he wants me.    It shows in his eyes, his body language.    I am aroused it shows in the hardening of my nipples against my dress.   As he bites playfully on my lower lip.   Then presses another kiss again invasive his tongue dancing and circling with mine.  As I am drawn in.   The dampness rising in my woman hood.   As I proudly realize one thing as my son recognizes the other half of himself.<br/><br/>Drawn in the moment,    Caroline would answer your question, your desire of a simple nod of agreement.    As you toy with the straps of her sun dress.   That straps that are played with would slowly become undone.   As her dress would begin to ease from her and slip down to the floor.    Leaving her to be in naught, in the nude at the stop.    Fortunately for them no one notices right off.  The trolley has already left on its return trip.  The other passengers are walking to the French Market.  But there is too many people not to notice soon.