This Mom being such a wimp was either a dimensional difference or her lack of faith in me was the explanation. My parents' characters could vary acros... the dimensions - Dad's did when it came to speaking up on a family issue, varying between very quiet and average - but I suspected Mom's wimpishness was caused by her lack of faith in me.I said, "It's no good me flying around overhead to show you it's safe because it's too dark for you to see me, and for obvious reasons I can't risk illuminating. Then she saw him hooking his fingers into his wet shorts. She gaspedwhen she shoved them down, his cock springing free. His prick stood outa good five or six inches, thick and hard. The head was swollen and shesaw the silvery bubbles dripping from the piss hole.Donny stepped out of his shorts, standing naked before his mother, proudand anxious.Marilyn gazed with heat in her eyes at his cock. She was surprised tosee thick hair at the base, and his balls appeared to be very full. Herpalms itched. On occasion he will ask me if I am going out with any women or getting some pussy on the weekends. I sometimes let him in on stories I had with my girlfriend at the time. I can tell he is a diry horny old man that hasn't had any sexual pleasure in years. He lives alone. Sometimes I can tell he gets excited when I tell him my sex stories. He tells me I am lucky it takes him back to when he was young. I ask him if he still watched porn movies and he said he hasnt had any of them in so long. I. It had to be a dream. She paused for a moment, and then the light faded as the door silently closed. I was exhausted from a long weekend, and had just laid down for a short afternoon nap. The afternoon sun which had warmed my bed when I had settled in was long gone. It didn’t take long for the dream image to fade with it and my thoughts shut back down into deep sleep, briefly. I was aware now of a presence beside me. The mattress gave with its weight and I felt a new warmth. An arm enveloped.