I do as I’m told, and you give me a quick kiss before starting the car up again and driving a bit further. When you stop the car again, you undo my...seatbelt and come round to let me out of the car, you start guiding me into a building, never moving your arm from around my waist. We walk over to a lift and you guide me inside, when the doors close you lean in and kiss me keeping one arm around my waist and the other trailing down my back, slowly caressing my arse and then sliding your hand. ”That wasn’t a total surprise, but I still had a couple of questions on that topic that I wanted to ask. Now seemed as good a time as any. “You mind if we talk a little more about that? I, uh, I don’t think I’ve ever had sex without a whole lot of foreplay first, well, maybe the odd quickie when both Marsha and I were fired up, and a couple of the parties at college were a little wild, but, uh, surely it can’t have been enjoyable for you?”There was a wistful expression on her face, “Making. I guess I'll just have to give you more to think about from now on, won't I?" Gritting her teeth, Jill started to jack her son's cock as hard as she could. Her hand whipped frantically up and down his drooling, swollen prick, her arm moving in a blur. Bill writhed beneath her, unable to stand the overwhelming passion. "Oh, Mom...that’s so good." "I'll bet it is, Bill. You really like that, didn't you?" Smiling, Jill lifted her hand. “Will you think about me more often now when you jack off?". Then I looked above the trees and went a bit faint. Above the treeline I could see some large metal frames at quite a distance. I'd never seen anything like them before, and then realized that there was a rocket upright on one. I instantly knew what it was, and by extension, where I was. I looked at them and started to think about what I had seen so far... The cars driving on the wrong side of the road-- the swampland-- the palm trees-- and last but not least the rocket. It had to be Cape.