He just finished preparing the plates when he heard her taking her seat and he knew it was time to make his entrance. He picked up the plates, pushed ...pen the door, and stepped out into the dining room. He set the plates down in front of her and stepped back to gauge her reaction. He smiled when he saw the joyously surprised look on her face. She smiled then looked down at the meal before her. On the plate in front of her there was salad, Chicken Alfredo, some form of pasta, and homemade. “We’ll leave Sharon with Sweetness and Joy, and go into the woods. Is that what you’d like, Tracey?” Sharon was horrified to see her friend blush a deep kind of redness, her freckles burning against her sunburnt skin. What was happening to Tracey? But she didn’t need an explanation as she watched her friend walk off hand-in-hand with Buttercup towards a small wood just fifty yards away from the settlement. The bastards! Off to do their dykish business and leaving her with a bunch of fucking. . I was just so happy that Tommy was still with me. I thought about telling him about my dream, but I didn’t want my son to think I was crazy. I was just happy to hear the sound of his voice, and look into his eyes… but in those eyes I saw tears. “What's wrong honey,” I asked as I propped myself up on my elbow.“Mom, I just got a little scared, and I really missed you, and I wanted to come see you,” he said as his voice cracked a bit. Then he said, “I know I’m too old to be doing this, but can I. Is that okay?” I took one of her hands and placed it on my balls, showing her wordlessly how to squeeze them the way I like: firmly, but not too hard. While she fondled me I rose to my knees again, straddling her tummy, allowing her to look at me and have a good view of my naked, throbbing body in the now-full morning light.I ran my hands over my chest above her, rubbing my own cock-hair while she fondled my balls. She was getting excited again, and she squeezed my thighs, her breasts, my cock,.