Miriam moans softly as she rests her head on his neck. “Well, young man, you are doing that again when I get the feeling to my legs back. I want more of that pounding.”
Justin laughs a bit more before sighing. “Regrets?”
Miriam turns her head gently and looks at him. “No, baby. I have no regrets. I feel wonderful, even if I’m tired and probably need a wheelchair tomorrow.” Both chuckle at that. “I’m happy. Happy to know I can still be loved. Happy to know I am still a woman in someone’s eyes. Oh Justin, today was very special.” She puts her head on his neck again. “And thinking about it, it would be better to divorce your father. I can’t be with him anymore. I would rather be with you. Though if you still want to go pro, you would need to find a wife. I don’t want anyone suspicious of us, especially when I have your child.”
Justin rubs her back more. “Children you mean?” Miriam chuckles at that. “I’ll support you in everything. And I’ll follow your advice, though that would mess things up a bit between us.”
Miriam looks at him again and kisses him. “I know. But as long as we are under the same roof, I am ok with anything you do. As long as you don’t get in trouble.”
Justin chuckles. “After this, I wouldn’t want to do that. Can’t pleasure my mother while in jail.” Miriam nods before getting comfortable on her son. Justin sighs before he turns off the light. “Love you, mom.”
Miriam closes her eyes. “Love you too, baby. Let’s talk more in the morning.” She says wearily.
“Ok mom. Sleep well.” Justin says as he holds her close. Miriam is already asleep, however. Justin chuckles at that before closing his eyes, wondering how things will be from now on…