L got off the train and jumped in a taxi to my mum's house, all l could think about was fucking my mum and l had as big a hard on you could in trouser.... After l paid l got out of the taxi holding my rucksack to hide my bulge, lights were on in the house and l knew she was in. l let myself in and crept to the living room, opened the door, saw my mum sat at the table. l dropped my rucksack thrust my bulging trousers forward and said 'hi l'm back and look l'm very horny to see you!!'. My mum. I’m going to head over to see Mark and bring him the tuna casserole I made for him.”“Do you still bring Mark his dinner every week?”“Every Monday since Patty passed away. I like to check on him and make sure he is doing okay.” Carol made shooing motions with her hand, “So go, go, have some fun while you are here.”Carol packed up the casserole and headed out the door.I looked at Bobby, and he was grinning at me as he started to clear the table. We put the dishes in the dishwasher and turned it. ...." he says hopefully. I nod my assent, and he steps over to the bed, kneeling and tying one of the ribbons around my wrist, showing me how I can pull it to get free, and taking the other end and securing it to the bed post. Already I feel that I am going to enjoy it, the feel of the ribbon sending shivers through me. He moves to the other side of the bed, securing my other wrist and asking if it is too tight, if I am comfortable, and I assure him that I am. He whispers the safe word to me. It took a full ten minutes to let out the dogs and to shower, in his PJ`s now sitting at the kitchen table he waited for her to come as he knew she would. The door creaked open and she stood in the doorway her body clad still in that pink nightdress, her ample shape silhouetted against the morning light. They melted into one another`s arms, there would be no expertise in this first encounter, it would be urgent brutal even, they both knew that. Tongues entwined as he laid her back onto the old.