I looked at her clingy thongs noticing that in my hedonistic haze I liked how they accentuated her lips which I knew were hiding under the scant fabri.... I placed my hand between her legs again rubbling her with a firmer stroke feeling the heat and a faint moistness as her breath took on a different pattern. She retreated further onto the bed shimmying out of the thongs on her way. I crawled towards her as her had rose quickly to help me out of my own pants. I wondered for a moment if. It was too much for me to resist. I took her in my arms and gave her a deep tongue kiss and she gave the same kiss back. I told her that I was sorry and I know that I shouldn't have done that and she started to tell me that she wanted it to happen. She told me that she knew it was wrong but her hubby wasn't taking care of her needs and she was longing to be held by a man.She told me that her Hubby was out of town at a seminar and wouldn't be back for 2 more days. I told her that I couldn't let. Mom wiped her tears and was about to kiss me on my lips. Mom told me not here too many people might see. Mom drove off heading toward home. As we got near home mom turned down an old dirt road.She drove a little way then pulled over and parked.“What are we doing here, mom?” I asked.“Giving you your reward,” mom said smiling.Mom kissed me passionately on my lips. Her hand slipped to my cock in the jogging pants I had worn. Mom squeezed and rubbed at it as she slipped her tongue into my mouth. I. She said that she had pretended she didn't know and thanked him before bursting into a fit of the giggles. The guy looked over and said "I thought i was doing you a favour!" before i told him that he was meant to see. With that he picked up his drink and came over and sat at out table. I explained that Mrs O loved showing off and told him that he would have seen a lot more if the bar hadn't been closing but he didn't ask any questions so i never pushed it. His name was Peter and he was in his.