There came a moment when silence ruled as neither woman spoke. Mom casually turned her head and looked at me."Did you say something, Joan?" Mrs. Peters was asking Mom."No Janet," Mom responded quickly. "My son asked me about something and I was giving him an answer."I knew that was a lie because we had not said a word to each other. My hands remained on her hips and I moved inches closer. Between my legs my teenaged manhood had grown full and throbbed in the tight confines of my pants. I carefully moved closer barely touching Moms backside with my crotch. At the first light touch Mom didn't move and I began to become bolder. Moving closer yet I gently pressed against her backside letting her feel my hardness. To my complete amazement Mom continued her conversation with Mrs. Peters while she wiggled her bottom against my lightly pressing crotch.I couldn't believe what was happening. Pressing more and more firmly to my Moms buttocks was the rampant throbbing of my erection and she was. See her lips and her teeth and her ears. Look at her nose,her shoulders, her neck."I was doing exactly that. I still could not move or look away, but nolonger cared."Look at her stomach. See how flat it is. Look carefully. You cannotresist. You have...no choice. See the swell and shape of her breasts.See how her nipples stick out. Imagine what they feel like. Imagine howthe rest of her body feel when she touches them."It was as though a switch had been thrown. I felt that I was a passengerin my body. "Breathe." This is real." Her voice was inside my head. "Listen and feel my presence. Your stomach istighter...tighter...smaller...more compact...feel my words shape yourbody. I am your will and I am in total control."My stomach was tighter. The muscles cramped tightly and I could notcontrol them. "Tighter and tighter. Smaller and smaller. Flatter, morefeminine."I heard the strange chanting once again in the background. I could feelmy stomach getting tighter and tighter and couldn't do.
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