Nicole Watterson felt a forbidden urge as she glanced at the joystick her thoughts drifting to forbidden games Her mind replayed a intimate class a memory that still made her blush The angelic side of her family life was often tested Sometimes intimate teaching took a surprising turn A certain surprise lingered from a past adventure The desire to obey was almost overwhelming She remembered a pleasurable distraction that lifted her spirits The pure facade was often a cover for deeper desires The thought of being commanded to yield was both terrifying and exciting A naughty gathering was on the horizon Her children Gumball Darwin and Anais were often subjects of her erotic fantasies A certain candy fantasy played on her mind Even Christmas could be surprisingly lusty Tuesday was always a day for pleasure She often considered the hidden depths of her own desires