Kissing her purposely, I trail my lips down her body to her hips. I tug at her bikini bottoms that are tightly hugging her curves. She lifts her legs ...nd ass up allowing me to pull them off of her and push her legs apart exposing her tight, shaved, pink snatch."That's what you wanted, isn't it, baby? Mommy's pussy?" she asks seductively, looking down her body at me between her legs.I slowly kiss up the inside of her leg and tug gently on her outer folds with my lips. She lets out a quiet 'yes'. Soft cheesy music was playing, as if taken from a porn movie. Not surprisingly, anyone in the room would be left with images of people fucking erotically.Further back from the bed was a spot where the dim light barely reached. A man wearing a business suit sat on a formal chair, as if waiting for a movie premiere to begin. Beside him was a small glass table, also barely visible in the darkness. Two champagne glasses sat on top of the table, and the aroma of bubbling champagne and lust permeated. "I was just feeling a little defensive I guess. I love you to pieces but sometimes your brains get to me. I mean, you are just so damn smart. I feel like, I don't know, like I'm the younger one. Like the other night, you figured out what Jimmy was doing with the key before I even noticed anything. And I still don't know what you were talking about before. I guess I was feeling sort of useless." Useless?" I asked. "Shannon, don't put yourself down like that. You're looking at it wrong. Yes,. She was wrapped in a sheet at the bottom of the bed, her clothes strewn around the room, her face was red with all the crying. I sat on the bed and pulled her to me, her sobs slowly dying. “Oh Jeff, I felt so alive tonight, dancing and going to needle point made me think of happier times, the way you ran your fingers through my hair was the same as your father did”. “Do you realize when you called me sexy tonight I felt sexy, I forgot you were my son, I thought you were a lover, I hadn’t felt.