She waited for him to get back to normal and smiled at him. ‘Didn’t you have anyone to talk to?’ was what she wanted to ask him, but she did not...want to push him or let him feel too awful too long. ‘You must think I’m an idiot,’ he said. ‘No, I don’t,’ she said. ‘I do think you’ve bottled it up for far too long, though. I, for one, don’t mind being an ear to your troubles, and there must be lots of other people as well.’ He looked at her. ‘Thank you,’ he said again. ‘There’s a lot more I’d. Mom then applied oil on my back and sat behind me, facing my back, while I was standing. Unlike all times, this time she insisted to oil my butt too. But I said, “Mom, I am shy. I can do it myself”.“Sshh.. I am your mom, da. I have seen you naked many times”.Mom then pulled down my underwear and started massaging my butt. I was on cloud nine. My cock started getting hard. Then she put her fingers into my tight ass crack and massaged there. I loved that move from her! Slowly, my mom fingered my. I can't help but think about you and Ron together, and his hands doing sexual things to you." Don't think about that!" she protested as she rubbed two fingers against his sweet spot. "I tell you, he's hardly touched me since he's come back." Well, that's a relief. But just to be on the safe side, I think it's probably better if you pull your top up to your shoulders. 'Cos you're so bountiful and beautiful up there. That'll take my mind off thinking about anything else."She narrowed her eyes.. We both slid in across from each other and picked up our menus. A few moments passed, and our waiter approached. He took our orders, picked up the menus and told us it would be about twenty minutes for our food to arrive. Perfect, it’s now or never.“Jen, there’s something I have been meaning to talk to you about.” I said softly, reaching over and touching her hand.“Yea, me too.” she replied looking into my eyes.“Oh, well, you want to go first?” I asked, surprised.“No, you go ahead Jeff.” she.