First, my smooth- talking cousin talked Mother into sitting between us on the small couch in the rear of his camper-van. Then he talked her into drink...ng some beer with us. She was already a bit gone and this would really do her in. We waited for the movie to begin, and as we sat in the back of the van and talked and drank, I thought Mother was becoming a little careless with her skirt. She was definitely showing a lot more of her full, stocking-clad thighs than she should be. I noticed my. We had two good stable incomes, no kids and neither of us was quite thirty years old yet. We ought to have been living it up and enjoying ourselves, but it just wasn't happening for some reason.One early September Friday at work, we finished up a big order we'd been struggling with for over a week and got it all completed and out the door and into the shipping warehouse before two o'clock. The big boss was a happy man and sent all of us home, signing our timecards as 'out' at 4:30 p.m., giving. I’m sure we’ll meet up later.’ He said, picking up his bag and tray. ‘I’m heading there too,’ Maggie said getting up as well. ‘Nice to meet you Mike, catch you later Jess.’ ‘Seeya. Well I guess that’s our queue as well,’ Jessica said, raising her eyebrows to Michael. Sighing, he nodded. ‘Yeah, ‘spouse there’s no point delaying the inevitable. Still certain I’ll get lost.’ ‘Well, I’m going to the same place,’ Jessica said, slinging her bag over her shoulder, ‘so we can get lost together.’ ***. On the few next days, she tried to seduce me by trying one thing or the other; like she used to tuck her saree slightly below her waist, showing more of her deep cleavage.One day, she didn’t wear a bra and her nipples were poking out of the blouse. I understood that my mom wanted to get fucked and I was really happy that my mom also wanted the same.Another day, I intentionally cummed on my mom’s bra, which she was supposed to wear. When she saw her smeared bra, she also knew my intentions and.