Mom blushed a little from that comment, and then told me she would hopefully make the arrangements tomorrow at work.Two days later, I was taking a day...away from the job site. I had plenty of paperwork and material ordering to do, so it is better to get it all done in one day, rather than leave my project house early every day to get a little bit done at a time. Mom came downstairs around ten. She was carrying a "overly plain" shopping bag with her, and had a devilish grin on her face. I figured. I called her and she answered her phone while she was walking around the mall. 'Hi, Carol, it's Derrick. We met at the club dance."Her voice was friendly, "Hi, Derrick. I, uh, thought that you might have lost my number." I had to go with my mother to a funeral in Charleston and we just returned this morning. We left the next day after the dance." The very word "funeral" gave me a twinge in the crotch."I'm sorry. I'm glad you called. Funerals can be taxing."She had no idea. "They can leave you. “So what ya doing in there?” She pulled my towel off.Cum was still oozing from my head though more slowly.“I knew it.” She exclaimed.“Don’t tell mom,” I said“About you jerking off or about the hole in the bathroom.”I felt weak and nothing came from my opened mouth.“We can make a deal though. Come to my room and help me out and we’ll pretend this never happened.”Not exactly sure of what she meant naked as I was born I followed her into her room. She tossed the towel on the bed and took off her. You had this way about you, a smooth style, which drove me wild. I found myself with my back facing you still being kissed. You had one hand on my breast and the other massaging my body and I was moaning in pleasure. As you found my clit again you thrust your cock against my ass. You were moving yourself against me as you fingered me and the motions together were so amazing. You began talking to me, telling me how much you wanted me. I had never been one for dirty talk before but it was turning.