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We talked very little that night. Missy and I. We watched the stars blink on. We snuggled. We kissed some. I almost fell asleep with her wrapped, spooning in my arms gently snoring. I was so glad that I hadn’t. Only a few minutes after I roused her, her mom April said a very drunken “Helloooo boys and girls!!!” Missy acted like she just woke in the other lounge chair from under the blanket I tossed her. Greg was fucked up and had gone straight to bed. We helped “Ape face” to bed. A nick name that I gave April in High school. Missy wanted to strip her and her dad both before we tucked them in. I let her off by only taking off her moms clothes, including her bra. Leaving her in her in just her p**** underwear. She didn’t want to touch her dad and you know I didn’t. She fondled her moms small and nicely shaped c cup breasts, wishing that she herself had any b****, at all, sorrowfully. We both suckled on her moms n****** then settled the blankets around her. We spent some time saying goodnight. Making out. Whispering. I felt her small, only recently budding breasts a bit more and stopped myself short as she began to get aroused. Encouraging her self esteem when she spoke her disdain for her tiny t*** again. We slept in our separate rooms after a lot more kissing. We also talked and giggled about fooling around with her mom’s b****.

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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.