I went through his browser history again. This time there was a mix of searches for the usual femdom porn, but also with mother/son incest porn. After...some more snooping, I found searches along the lines of "Why am I attracted to my mother?" and "Why am I sexually submissive?" among a good deal of other similar questions. When I payed attention and started seeing Andrew staring at my body, I knew what was going on and so my suspicions were near confirmed. He had a crush on me.I struggled with. It was his mother calling to see where he was. He answered and waved at her. Sara called out to him and asked what he was doing. He told her he was minding the fire for Jeff. She stood up and stepped toward the edge of the patio. The sun was shining through her gown and you could see clear up to her now public private area. Although he had seen it and had it the night before, he still filled with sexual emotion.She asked him if he wanted some coffee or orange juice and he said he would like. Seated beside him was one of the most beautiful women she had ever seen. Her whole body screamed ‘Class!’ at the top of it’s lungs. They made a very attractive couple. The Memphis Temptress strutted in. Damn, every thing was a production for her, but she had to admit, she brought the crowd to its feet. They got their instructions, tapped gloves, and retired to their corners. The first round was spent feeling each other out, looking for weaknesses. The crowd booed, wanting action. The second. When she finished she stood there. "Is there anything you need, Master?"I chuckled. "Perfect. You are doing very well, my slut, my love. Yes, as a matter of fact, I am going to go into the den, strip, and sit on the couch while you get me a beer and come give me a blow job."I did as I said I would and Cindy came in, handed me the beer, kneeled in front of me, and started in on my dick. She was always a good cock-sucker. I remember the first time we saw True Lies on TV and the used car salesman.