"Looks like I walked in on some important business, eh my son?" "Ahhh, ya Mom, I guess so," I sheepishly replied. "Mmmmmm. Everything I see here in...the dark looks absolutely yummy," she said. And upon saying that, her hand slid from my thigh to my cock, and she began to stroke me. "How do you like this, my boy?" "Uuuh, it feels really good." "Would it be better if you could see me naked?" "Ok, Mom, if you'd like that." She then said "Mmmmm, my handsome boy, your Mommy would love to. Mom was just as drunk as I was at that point and a couple times we'd both almost stumbled into the tree. Of course the innocence of the whole thing was marred by my constantly checking out Mom's body as she moved. The slight jiggle of her breasts when she laughed, her perfect ass when she stretched to hang a high ornament. The only thing that remained to do was to place the star atop the tree.Mom unwrapped the shiny star and its facets sparkled in the light. She held it up to inspect it and. At first, our conversations were platonic, just getting to know each other stuff. Then our chats turned flirty, hinting that if we were both single we would hook up. This went on for a few weeks but we never let it show in work, we kept it professional. After all, I am married and he has a girlfriend.One night we were tasked with taking a missing youth back to a place up north. It would be a four-hour round trip from our station and to top it off, it was in the winter with light snow and the. This was something you never even notice when you’re driving your car. It’s no more than a slight descent, twisting its way for about half a mile down hill. At first as my bike picked up speed, and I didn’t have to pedal, I thought to myself, ‘This is great, flying along, only the noise of the tyres on the road.’ Then I came to one of the temporary 20 MPH speed limit signs. This was obviously there because they’d re-surfaced the road. This had been done about three days ago, and the traffic had.