" Mom said. "They come in those large manila envelopes once a year. Those are statement reports about sales and views." Maybe we should get back in to...ch with this producer." I suggested.Mom laughed at this. "And do what? A mother son? Another brother sister?" Mom laughed."Maybe!" I said."I'll keep it in mind." Mom said. "But don't go getting your hopes up. I don't know if I'm ready to do more porn."My cock throbbed at the thought of fucking my own mother on camera, and it woke up Emma. She. I liked it. He started giving me some instruction, but I had some idea of what I wanted to do."Wrap your lips around the head." I stuffed its girth into my mouth and sucked hard. I allowed my tongue to dance up and down until it was slick with my saliva. He told me he hadn't come in a while. He was already close. I continued to enjoy it. Bobbing back and forth as it became easier and easier to take it into my mouth. I did as I knew, sucking on the upstrokes, stopping with the up to the rim and. Divorcee!So there I was doing my laundry when a young mother entered. She was pushing a shopping cart full of dirty clothes and her baby was in it too. Just then the music that was playing, started to play Neil Young’s song. Well that young mother let go of that shopping cart, lifted her arms up over her head and started gyrating her hips to the music…and then she started singing along with the song. She had a very nice voice. I watched her dancing around and singing for the entire song. When. She was sitting in a couch in the lobby. This woman knew how to dress. She was wearing a dark blue sleeve less jumpsuit with a glazing light lipstick and a very expensive and fashionable pair of dark brown summer sandals.That was the time I noticed her shoulders and hands they glowed in the reflection of sunlight coming straight from the window next to her. She had a pair of sunglasses and a brown small bag too.She stood up as she saw me and exclaimed “You are definitely killing the summer.