The sensation was like her back was being rubbed softly. “Mmmm it feels so good,” she had thought in her subconscious state as she turned onto her...side, and put both her hands under her cheek. In her sleepy state, she thought she had felt the duvet move aside as a hand moved gently over her hip and finally settled softly on one breast. She had rolled to her back as she had the sensation of a hand sliding over her stomach to remove her bottoms, spread wide her legs and expose her smooth,. Which isn't for a few days. It also want come on a weekend." I wanted her to know where we stood exactly. If she was planning some kind of power game on me, I wanted to know as soon as possible. I told myself that was why I was accepting the invitation. It wasn't because I was looking forward to it on a purely sexual basis. Well, I told myself that but my body was showing signs of reacting."Yes I already found out you are off Monday, and Tuesday next week," she said."Keeping a record?" I. ..don't waste anything...URGHHHHHH!" He moaned I could feel every spurt of his cum going down my throat. I quickly swallowed because it was so much. I sucked him until he popped out of my mouth. He collapsed onto his chair panting and breathing harshly. God he tasted good. I thought to myself. My pussy was so wet there was a puddle around my feet."Lay on the desk and spread your legs. I'm hungry." He said. I climbed on top of his desk and spread my legs. He ripped my lace thong and started. Sandy was somewhat surprised by the rather beaming look on Jenny’s face when she concluded by saying, “So, I’m kind of in a quandary as to how to respond, or what exactly to say when he calls again this week.” “It’s natural,” Jenny replied, “Natural that is for a son to have, and feel, sexual urgings toward his mom. The real question revolves around you…what you feel, and think…about Tommy.” Here she paused to lock her eyes with Sandy’s and continued, “Do you want him…in that way…are your.