And as I had seen several time before, she had nothing more than a bathing suit top on. She noticed me drinking a glass of water and made a comment of...how good that looked. Of course I asked her if I could bring her a cold drink, hoping she would say yes so I could get closer look at those jugs. She said no she was about done and heading in for a shower.As I was continued to work, I tried to picture her standing in the shower, water falling across those big guns, down her body through her pussy. "Was it better or worse, with my ass?" she continued."Just different." In what way different?" Well more blunt, it was tighter and I was afraid of hurting you. But you tell me. What do you prefer?" I can't answer that as this is starting to feel normal for me. I miss my vagina but it was quite nice up the ass - but it was sore. These things should come with a government health warning. But I am starting to guess that with one of these things it is better to give than receive." Explain?" Well. “Shame my Dad is home,” he said looking sad. “Yeah it is definitely a shame, if he wasn’t I would be rocking your world right now,” I explained shaking ours hands from side to side. “Stupid Dad, oh well, at least he goes back to work on Friday,” he said, his attitude perking up. I leaned forward and stood on my tippy toes, giving him a kiss. As I dropped down on to my feet I glanced toward my backyard. I turned and made way for my garage, which was detached from the rest of the house.. I guess she had grown to trust me because she told me they reminded her of her son. She told me that what first attracted her to me was my handle. She told me how she had been starting to become sexually attracted to her son and she knew this was evil. So she would log on to try to find men to make her forget about him yet she would gravitate only to the younger ones who reminded her of him.She realized this was becoming an obsession yet she could not help herself. The thought of fucking her.