" I reached into my coat pocket and pulled out my own DVD. "Don't worry I'm not judging I said." She looked at mine, and smiled slightly. "I've seen t...at one - it's very good." We stood up and she apologised again, "Sorry, I live on my own and, it gets lonely. I don't get much, err, interest these days." I relaxed a little. I felt almost as embarrassed as she did and had a racing heartbeat. This had gone so badly I didn't care anymore. "Why on Earth not?" I asked, then realised what I'd said.. My mom had to pick up two jobs because the c***d support was basically pittance. And, as early as 10, she stopped paying for a babysitter, and I was on my own after school for several hours. Around 12, when I finally realized what I could do with my penis, I also realized how beautiful my mom was. I’m pretty sure she quickly saw how I started looking at her differently because, one day, her bed time clothing changed. What she used to wear, most often, was a shirt that was just a little too. I had another thought. "Get up and go bend over the edge of the bed." She let go of my cock and got up and made her way. I stood uo myself just in time to watch her bend over and get into position. "Like this sir?" She asked looking back. "Yea just like that." I then went over to her side and grabbed one of her wrist and placed a cuffing around it and then did same to other side. I then stood behind her. "Open your legs more." She opened more for me. The way she looking being bent over, pussy. He stared back, equally quiet, before finally raising a single eyebrow at me."I know you are waiting for me to display some unseemly burst of emotion and excitement Davey, and I have decided that I will not do it. It is ... illogical!" For an ancient and immaterial artifact, you do a pretty good Spock impression Construct. We'll have to wait for the fun and games however, as I need to get home and make some preparations for tomorrow," the last thing I saw before I jumped was Construct's wide.