She was breathing hard. I could tell that she was quite aroused, but I was still shocked that I could be the source, as she had always thought of me l...ke a son. It then occurred to me that she had been thinking of having sex with me. And while I wasn’t exactly sure of what she had in mind, I decided to make the first move. I took her in my arms and responded to her kiss. I slipped my hands down and clutched her buttocks and pulled her to me, then said, “Oh ‘Mom’, with Jeff not around, it’ll. I told him I understood, and we changed the subject. After a few minutes he asked: "Are you planning on attending the party tomorrow?"Apparently, for the long weekend, Mr. and Mrs. Jones had decided to vacation in Europe, and leave their sons behind. The infamous Jones boys had decided to pay their parents back by holding the biggest party ever in their house. Richie, Reggie, and Randy had each invited everyone they knew from high school, and any college friends in the area. It was going to be. "Ignoring my sarcasm, she nodded, "I know, Liz. You're still in denial, but I know you better than you know yourself, and you crave this." Crave what?" I questioned, frustrated by just how well she knew me."Submission to me," she shrugged, her finger going to her pussy."That's silly," I pointed out. "I just like sex." Exactly," she nodded, "now come get your snack." Fine!" I said dramatically, as if I was just doing it because she was nagging me. I crawled under the desk, my desk, and she. The one thing that we had not decided was where I was going to sleep. I figured we could talk about that on our drive. Or at least I'd hoped that would be settled by then. I knew just where I wanted to sleep and I hoped Lindie felt the same way.As always, mom continued to show she had the expertise and of course the know-it-all ability down pat. When I got back to the kitchen after my quick change, there were our two large carry-coolers sitting on top of the kitchen counter. Very newly washed.