It took me a little while to figure out what he was talking about, but then all of a sudden it dawned on me. These were women/mothers that he would li...e to have sex with.Jake is 18 and is my oldest son. He just started a job at a grocery store about 10 miles from our house bagging groceries. The store is in an upscale part of town and many of the women do not work. They are what I call trophy wives. All they do is sit at home and workout and look pretty. I couldn't believe that Jake would be. Her eyes glowed with a mix of love and lust as she stared up at me."I have never wanted a man as much as I want you right now." Moms' voice was hushed. "I want to see you...us...the first time."Raised up on my arms, I looked down as mom placed the engorged head of my cock against her lips. Lodging my head in her opening, she released her grip and stared between us."Mom" I couldn't believe it was me and not her having this conversation. "I'm not wearing a condom." I said softly."And you never. "Promise me you'll come back into me later?" I simpered. I feltdeliciously girly, wrapped in his arms against his nakedness, his stillcock inside me."Nothing would please me more," he replied, and after a finalbreathtaking push, he withdrew slowly from me. Again, that lovelysensation of emptying- almost as lovely as the filling."I must fix my face," I said as I got out of bed, "don't turn the lighton until I'm in the bathroom."He agreed, and I picked up my shoes, grabbed my makeup stuff, a. But I needn't have worried, Alfred was ahead of me as always.When I called up MasterBuilder® it was obvious from the version number that the programme had been updated in the meantime. How he could do it without the computer running was beyond me. But there it was: The Island."What do you want to do with your island?"Silly question."Look at it, dammit. Show it to my wife." Good morning, Elise, and, yes, Berthold, I realise that there is not nearly enough heavy matter available to remake you.