Carefully, I made my way to mom’s bedroom. Apart from mom sleeping peacefully on her bed, her room was empty. I guess the black man mom had brought ...ome had taken off. I stood there for a few moments, unsure of what to do. The room smelt of sex and sweat. A part of me wanted to desperately crawl into bed with mom, the same bed where I had often held her while she had cried after the divorce, taking her well-fucked body in my arms and rubbing my cock against her soft body. In the end I chickened. "Damn" I muttered quietly. Zoe had a part-time job at a local motel where she made up rooms after the guests checked out, but she normally worked on a Sunday morning each week."C'mon in ... I need to ask you something..." she told me then added " ... besides you look like you need a cold drink ... it's so hot outside".I followed her into the house and into the kitchen where she opened the fridge and poured me a cold glass of iced tea.As I sipped on the drink she came and stood directly in front. Um, how did Ilook, though? Was I worried or scared, or just drunk?"He thought for a moment. "You looked tired." Did I say where I was going? Or where I'd been?"Keith shook his head no. "When Max showed up, you asked him for..." helooked around, then tapped on the table again. "When he didn't have it,you... left."Max made a face, as if Keith was leaving something out. "I... left? Whatare you not telling me?"Max smiled."Nothing," said Keith.I let it drop. For the moment.When we'd finished, I got. 'Mmmm' he thought as he watched her ass moving back and forth resulting in his member throbbing in want and need. This would have to be another quickie as he thought about where he could push her against the wall and go to town. It needed to be where they wouldnt be disturbed too. He peered to his left, saw the laundry room door and smirked, 'perfect.' Alex walked up behind her and pressed himself against her while wrapping his arms around her and nuzzling his face to her neck. She peered to.