Was it getting warm in here?"Yeah, I think I understand." I was beginning to."She looked at me. "Have you thought of me that way?" You mean, like you ...ere an attractive, sexy girl? Yeah, I have." At least I had in the past couple minutes."Are you thinking of me that way now?" she asked, with a slight smile beginning to show again.I wasn't sure what she was getting at. Then I saw her glancing at my shorts. With my recent thoughts my dick was starting to get erect, making a bit of a bulge in my. It was not an easy life these days but he wanted to make it work and not just for his son's sake but his own. John had found the babysitter through the wife of a friend of his; her name was Tracy King an attractive blond just out of high school. Without thinking he agreed to have her babysit his son on a trial basis and so far everything seemed to be going just fine. Things were about to change.On this particular night John's job required extra work on a balky machine that kept him from leaving. I'll show you."He pulled out his phone and brought up a photo of a woman - not me, but could be sort of. DAMN! There was some kind of genome juju going on. The really odd and scary thing was that I had a secret yen for my son to make love to me. He never would. He was dead, war, Iraq, IED, at 23. Afterwards I found the stuff he had written on his computer he left behind at home. Fantasies of sex with me, his mother.I read of his deep love, his wish to demonstrate it physically to me. His words. ”With that, the four studs pulled on their clothes and began to leave. Bill looked at Eric. “Hey man, let’s get a beer, I like your style,” Bill said.“Absolutely, bro. I like yours too,” Eric said and gave Bill a nice pat on the ass.Keith closed the door behind the studs and walked back over to where Sandy and Francine were now sitting. Joe had already begun running a bath for them. He’d put bubble bath oil in and ran it a little extra hot. He returned to the living room and joined Keith.They.