She bit me gently, playing with my breasts and I didn't want to even blink, I didn't want to miss a second. She licked my stomach her hand squeezing m... breast tightly, and I bit my lip from screaming. "Ashley," I moaned. She hadn't even reached my pussy yet, it was dripping wet. She slowly took off her tank top teasing me by slowly lifting it. She was straddled on me leaning over me and I sucked her breast letting her hair fall over me. I bit it causing her hand to travel to my pussy. She was. “I’m Tom,” I said.“Sue,” she replied, with a wink.We both knew what was going to happen. After finishing our meal, I led her to the sleeper car and found my berth. I opened the door and let her enter. She stepped through without hesitation. I followed, closing the door behind me.Once we were alone, my arms wrapped around her waist. I kissed her neck, and she tilted her head exposing more of it. My hands rested on her flat stomach, below her warm soft breasts. I could feel the weight of them. The bulge in his pants was bigger than usual and when I wasn’t looking, he slinked away to the washroom. I pressed my ear to the door and could hear him heavily breathing and quietly moaning my name. I knew he was masturbating and all I wanted to do was open the door, fall to my knees, and finish him off with my mouth. I decided that enough was enough and that I was going to seduce my son. I wanted it.While he was at school, I went out and bought a tight see-through pushup bra and matching. “I guess I’m in the wrong aisle,” he started. I’m not sure he intended to talk to me at all. He probably just intended a drive-by eyeful, but when I looked him right in the eyes and smiled then there wasn’t much he could do but say something.I looked at his cart.“Don’t want a doll to toss in with your Hot Pockets and beer?”He looked at his cart and the avalanche of plastic babies and laughed self-deprecatingly.“I guess I look like a gourmet chef right now.” He looked back at me with an.