Kissing her surely made me feel like a winner, and stripping her while kissing was another pleasant experience, but as I was about to take things further, she started to grab my balls and started squeezing them mercilessly. As a sense of grave pain started to rush through my entire body, I quickly stopped my actions and asked her, "Hey, what are you doing? Loosen your grip, or you are going to make an omelet of them. Calm down and at least tell me my mistake!" Hearing my words, she loosened her grip, and she spoke: "Brat, you think that I am just for sex. You bastard, the food I made with such struggles will be left untouched, and you just know one thing: to come home and jump on me, you creep. At least sit with me, have dinner, and talk about our days, and then we can continue that, but you horny bastard never listen to me, so today I am making sure that if you dare to claim me as your woman, then at least live with me like I am your woman, not just some random prostitute who is only here to warm your bed!" Well, after saying it, she let them loose and took a big pout, as I quickly rubbed them and let out a few painful cries and thought, "Guess, heh-heh, I was this busy conquering beauties that I didn't even pay proper attention to my woman. Well, surely seeing her like this, surely gave a clue to me that surely she wants to have love with me but first she wants to spend few moments of peace with me, like a family, as surely due to these yoga and other classes, I got so busy that I stopped seeing her like this and started to just come home and start to have sex with her and then leave in the morning without even talking to her, as we don't even talk in afternoon or entire So I guess that might be the reason for her to be like this. So heh-heh, I gave a smile to her and spoke, "Ok, I got your point, so I am sorry about how you felt about it, as you know, after working for the entire day and working my ass out there, but when I see a beauty like you, I can't contain myself, so you see, you can blame your beauty for that!" Hearing my words surely made her cheeks red, and she was looking at me with such a cute disbelief expression, but soon after coming back to reality, she pouted and spoke, "Yeah-yeah, well I guess that might be a fair excuse, but my beauty isn't excusing you to think of me as a slut or a whore. I am your mom, after all. So promise you won't think about me like that, and we can have other fun also, as we can have cheerful talk and play around with each other. You see, Adi, love isn't always about sex, as sometimes it is just about having the person you love with you only. Well, I know sex is also important, so I won't be denying you that. First, when you come home, we will greet each other and ask about our days, and then we will have a bath together, and then we will be having dinner, and then your favorite sex!" Hearing her words surely made me feel that, I guess, by trying to make things more and more interesting, I was loosening my grip on simplicity and the tasty flavor of it. Well, guess surely buying new stuff can't fill the void of our old and precious item. So I guess it was the time to maintain my woman, as I kissed her and spoke while teasing her, "Ok-ok, I get you, but I also have a condition that you have to eat dinner with me like this only and while sitting on my lap!" Well, hearing it surely flushed her cheeks, as she spoke, "Wh-what, Adi? You want to eat with me like this? I didn't even have any clothes on my body, and you are asking me to eat like this while sitting on your lap? You pervert, just how much of a pervert can you be? Don't you like feel weird to make me sit on your lap naked and have food with you?" Hearing her, I smiled and spoke, "Well, why would I be feeling weird about you sitting on my lap? You agreed to become my woman, and if I want my woman to sit on my lap and eat with me, why would I be feeling weird about it? As surely as it can seem intimate and really wild, but heh-heh, it will be fun, and we might be able to do it every day!" Hearing my words surely gave her a sense of warmth and familiarity in her heart, as surely she was feeling possessive, but it was possessive in a pretty warm way, making her feel like she was needed in my life. Over the years, nobody made her feel wanted, but after hearing this, she started to feel as if her kid really needed her, even if it was in a weird way, but still, she was wanted by someone, someone who wished to keep her by his side all his life and make her feel as if she were really worthy of being loved or happy, as most of her life she just lived in insecurity of not being good enough, first for her husband and then for her kid. Her whole life she felt the weight of being an unwanted person, but now there was her kid, asking her to be by his side, on his lap, and have a meal with him. Hearing these words, she started to push tears at her eyelids, but she controlled herself, trying to show herself as a strong mom or a strong woman, but she couldn't help but feel as if her child could be the fruit of all her pain and sufferings. The pain and terror that she felt her entire life was starting to leave her as she smiled while dripping tears from her eyes and spoke, "You brat, I hate you! You just know how to make your mommy cry, you big creep, making me feel like a little vulnerable girl. Well, fuck you, and this mom will make sure to always be by your side to spank that messy ass of yours!"
