Just at the very moment, I was thinking of doing some recon I felt an arm sweep over my shoulder and Sam brought her lips to mine for a smoldering kis.... And she tasted – not like pussy – but like sperm. I wondered if she and Lilly had blown and fucked a guy in back – but Sam and I have always had a rule that opposites are not allowed as a tryst – only same sex adventures if the opportunity arises.I pulled back and looked her in the eyes questioningly. She just grinned, leaned in and whispered. After all, she was his mother. Thinking this, she quickly adjusted her belt and closed her V of her gown . She was standing four feet away from her son now.‘Mother, I told you I dont want to marry. I dont want to spoil my life. I already have a woman in my life and she won’t marry me.’ saying this he looked at her.She was quizzed and responded quickly. Who was that girl she did not know about. How could her son be so secretive about his personal life when she had given them the most open-minded. “It was most invigorating,” John agreed, in turn placing his hand back on Meghan’s knee. He looked at me. “We’ve enjoyed reading your stories aloud, but hearing you read a bespoke tale gave things a new dimension entirely.”This was better, or perhaps the alcohol was finally dissolving my belated reservations. “So whose idea was it that Meghan contact me?” I asked.“Both and neither of us,” Meghan said cryptically. “Though at the time neither of us could have imagined it might go anywhere. Not. Larry followed me andstood on my left as we looked at Sandy, now just inchesaway. "What'cha think?" I whispered, smiling at Joe. He gazed at Sandy for a few seconds then turnedto me, staring at me as he appraised my motives. "She looks beautiful, man," he whispered back,half smiling. Gently, I reached down and grasped the edge ofthe covers. I slowly began pulling them down, exposingmore of Sandy's firm, flat belly covered only by hersheer nightie. I pulled the sheet down to a point be-tween.