We shot the breeze a bit once we got there. Just another suburban home with a small rec/family room, this one just had a pool table. John excused hi...self to get us a couple beers to check in with his wife. I hadn’t played in a while but was okay but knew the rules, etc. and seemed to fit into the conversation well even if they talked about Craig’s kids teams a bit. I found it a bit odd that the location of the home probably wasn’t in the same area as Craig’s home/kids but I figured I was. I rubbed harder and faster, feeling your wetness coating my hands, dripping off my pinky finger. Then you relaxed, gasping for air from both the climax as well as from the depravation of air.I let you lie there and relax as I wiped my hands. I went and wet the wash cloth with warm water and returned and placed it on your pussy as you lie there relaxing. I retrieved another wash cloth and after wetting it with warm water, I returned and placed it on your exposed nipples. Finally, I took another. As if in a dream, our mouths slowly met in an angel-soft kiss. I felt the tip of her tongue graze my lover lip, fanning my lust into a roaring flame. My own tongue came to life, seeking hers as our kiss grew increasingly hungry. I slid my hands down Mom's back to cradle her ass through her skirt. She moaned into my mouth, then suddenly pulled away. "Let me," she gasped, fumbling at the buttons on her blouse. "I -- oh, God, I need to be naked for you."I stopped her. "No, Mom. You're a gift, the. They know. We sat down and placed our order. I ordered a full breakfast and he had their special. The nice thing about truck stops is that they make everything at all times of the day, trucker’s stomachs never read an etiquette book or paid attention to the clock. I wanted breakfast even if it was nine o’clock at night. We sat and ate our meal and just shared small talk. He was a local boy who wanted to help the community. I empathized with him and didn’t discourage him even if I was burned.