"Dah." Her face looked troubled.I smiled at her and said, "Okay. That's good." Actually, it wasn't. That suggested to me that I was from her past, my ...uture, and the future wasn't good. I checked my cellphone suddenly thinking about it again. No service at all. It was working there was no signal. My watch worked but it was simple and didn't depend upon anything outside. I thought more now about the contents of my pockets. I had a few coins, my money clip with some paper money, my knife, a comb. It is a natural thing for a boy to do”.Since she did not yell at me I was a bitencouraged. My cock was still hard so I pushed it against her again and held it. Mom took me by the shoulders saying, “I think you should get off me now”, and turned on her side so I fell back to my side of the bed. “Mom, you’re not mad at me are you”?“No, Honey. I know boys your age start getting feelings like that, but we probably should not do that again”. Mom lay back on her back and a little squeal escaped her. He could almost taste her scent of passion. Tabby gave instructions to the driver. She was in control from this point forward. She knew what she wanted and wasn’t going to settle for anything less. The cab pulled away. The drive was at least 30 minutes. Tabby impatient reached her hand and positioned it overtop Sams partial. Hard massaging and it was frozen stiff. Sam caught for a surprise leaned over for a kiss. Tabby leaned forward and their moist lips collided. Tabby reached around. Squeezing gently, she moaned deeply. She was so ready she just couldn’t stand the teasing another second more. She closed her eyes as yet another wave of heat washed over her as he slipped each nipple into his hot, hungry mouth. She cried out suddenly. ‘Oh God…please! Please make love to me!’ His eyes met hers as he lifted his head from her breasts. The look on his face was one of pure lust, shining through the eager grin on his lips. He sat up and worked his jeans and boxers down his long legs.