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Missy and I used her room to dress. Her in the en-suite bathroom and me in her room. Once again she left the door slightly ajar knowing that we would glance at each other. Our eyes met several times, either directly, or in the large mirror. Her small bra was kind of plain but s*** covering her small breasts. I intentionally (on accident) let my boxers pull down with my shorts, for a tease but no full exposure. We got back about 2 hours later. We changed again but into more sleepwear type clothing. She turned her back to remove the bra and pull on a cutesy Hello Kitty t-shirt. Her eyes on mine in the mirror. I stepped out of all my pants and stepped into some loose fitting sleep shorts as our eyes stayed fixed on each other in the mirror. She did the same with her pants, leaving her pink p****** on and pulling on shorts that matched her top. I would be spending the night in the guest room as usual because they would be late. I poured the other half of her wine cooler into a glass and topped it off from a fresh bottle. I made myself a large rum and coke and took a slug from the bottle. Nervous. Holy s*** we had just pretty much just exposed ourselves to each other!!! But kind of not really? She met me in the kitchen for her drink. She took it from me, our eyes set on each others. She sipped, never loosing eye contact. I was even more nervous as I took her glass and set it on the counter top. Our eyes never leaving each others.
Firmly and gently I cupped the back of her head and drew her in to kiss her. Setting my own glass aside.

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Some of this i learned and processed years after when my mother told me. Even when i was an infant if i was crying or fussy she would fondle my g e n i t a l s to soothe me and take me to breast. Apparently even when she was trying to toilet train as a first reward system she would do it as a reward. When i was no longer bedwetting she had me sleep in her bed. She continued to brrastfeed me for many years, long past puberty. She did so to make me obedient whether it was good grades or chores or general behavior. When school first started it was neurotic so she escalated it. At some point that i remember from around 7 or 8 she would use her mouth as a special treat. She also said she did it because boys are dirty and bad. She said she did it to keep me from shaming or degrading myself. When hair began to grow on my body she kept me shaved because she said ikept me her cute little boy. She did not tell me this until i dreamt it but apparently overnight she would commonly at same general age have me lay on top of her and rub my p e n i s against her between her legs. These things happened commonly until the first time i e j a c ulated when she had her mouth on me. From that event on she would have me enter her and climax every morning and every night at bedtime. To her it was keeping me good and focused and making good grades all the way through college (local, lived with her). It continued until her age made it too difficult to do safely and she eventually had of her in home caretakers serve as her surrogate for higher pay. I still see that caretaker since my mother died and i continue to oay her to visit her several times a week. I have never dated or been with any other women. Mother got me addicted to infantile headspace s** for control and i have no ability to be attracted to or date or have relationship,s** because i am helplessly trapped in that whole messed up mommy mentality.