” He turned back to me. “Anyway, I told him, listen, don’t do anything physical to her. First off, she’s a woman. You can’t hit a woman. Sec...nd, she’s your mom. I mean, you just can’t fuck ... sorry, mess her up. Her. You can’t mess her up. Him? Well, that’s a different story. You know what I’m saying, Salling? You’re with me there, right?”He took a few more bites. “Anyway, I told him, listen, anything like this happen in the past? He told me about things when he was growing up that he. I grabbed his cock in my hand and stroked it a couple of times. I kissed and teasingly sucked the rim of his head. His fingers ran through my hair. I started to suck and Bob up and down his shaft. I inserted a finger in him, curling it to caress his prostate. He moaned with pleasure as I rubbed the gland. I quit after a minute, as I didn't want to over stimulate him.I stopped sucking his cock and guided him inside me. I rode him slow for a minute, and gradually started to pick up speed. Joel. The big block motor, cruising at eighty, effortlessly ate up the West Texas miles, Eastward bound. Soft leather seats, cool jazz, dim lights and cool AC soothed body and mind. Drinking gas like a hole in the tank, with "fleece" payments higher than our mortgage, the SUV bored a hole through the night. Damn, but I loved that thing!I was driving, sharing the front seat with my wife Joan, and her old friend Beth. I was just coming off a rotation on the eleven to seven trauma shift in the ER, so I. A.F. Northolt and then we'd go up to the lakes for a few days,"Can I come too?" came a small voice from the kitchen,"I don't know darling" Laura said with a smile, "You'd better ask daddy" Can I daddy, pleeeeeaaase?"Even at that age, she knew how to use those big eyes, so I left her and her mum to pack while I drove out to the airfield to see my boss.The gate guard recognised me and waved me in, my boss was in the outer office chatting to a pretty civilian typist and welcomed me with open arms,.