Even the 11 incest stories she had read in the past 3 days were nowhere near as exciting as her son’s email. She was a bit disappointed that her son...did not write the part of them fucking together.But she let her imagination fill those blanks. Samantha was sitting on a chair with just her panties. Her legs were placed on the table as she read her son’s email for the second time while her hands played with her pussy. She found it horny when she read words like tits, nipples, sucking, cunt,. Tell me baby, are you really horny?’ ‘God Yes, I need you so badly.’ ‘I know you do baby. I’m so ready for you too, I’m here at home wearing something new I picked out for you. I hope you like it. It really brings out my big tits and eye-popping ass.’ She was speaking in the same voice she used when she fucked me. I was hard as rock. ‘Fuck, you’re turning me on so much!’ I said, trying to keep my voice low to prevent my coworkers from overhearing. ‘Oh baby, please come home. I’m ready to give. A term had passed and these girls had moved from high school and are now at the local collage, the giggling and waving turned into them stopping and saying hello and general chat. A couple of girls made it clear they fancied me, but my eye was on Lou, the quite one who used to blush when you spoke to her, the others teased about not having a boyfriend, while they openly talked about their sexual experiences. Something happened with Lou and her friends as she would no longer walk with them but i. He wasn't there the next morning when I got up so I don't even know if he came home. At nine the phone rang and it was Jim."How did yesterday go?" Fine, no problems." "Did she really do it? Stay and watch I mean?" Yes she did; she even directed it like it was a movie. She told me what to do first, what to do next and so on." Weird." Maybe on one level, but on the level that counted she just didn't want her son to spend all his time playing with computers. She wanted him to get a life and she.