"Ohhhhhhhhh, honey," she moaned weakly, "you'd better not." I'll just get you off once, Mom," Matt lied. "Then you'll be able to sleep."She didn't rep...y to that, and he knew she wasn't going to fight it. His stiff cock almost tore its way out of his pants as he began to masturbate his own beautiful mother to climax. It was more exciting than any of the jack-off fantasies he'd had about her. He rolled her clit between his fingers and felt it throbbing harder by the second, his other hand. "Take me to bed and fuck me," she whispered.I lifted her and she guided me down the hall. We started to undress one another in the dark room. I pulled off her blazer as she unbuttoned my shirt. I unzipped her skirt and it slid down her long, fit legs and hit the floor. She was working on my belt. The moment of truth. She pressed her lips to mine as my pants slid down. I started to discreetly slide out of the panties, hoping she wouldn't notice.And then she went for my cock. I could tell right. Who's taken pity on me and I'm going to get cleaned up and dried off and then I'll come home." Silence again. "I don't know. An hour, maybe two." He was talking again. "No, I think it'll be OK. I'll call if I need you. Thanks. Love you."She hung up the phone. I surveyed myself up and down. "Oh yeah," she said. "It just seemed easier if I told him you were a girl. He's not the jealous type, but why create a problem where there isn't one?" I understood and nodded to let her know."Here's a robe,". Just one of MY fringe benefits. I should fly more often, thought Kelly.Sandy woke with a dried out mouth and dizziness. It took her a moment but she recognized this feeling. The last time she had felt like this was when she was in high school. Some guys thought it would be fun to spike the punch with Roofies. Luckily only a few girls, including Sandy, drank the punch before the word about 'Roofies in the Punch' got out. The party was shut down and Sandy was taken home.She had felt just like.