And my cock in you. Meet me at the Inn, room 506 after 6 tonight. I am such, an EagerSon for you!Carly felt the tingling rush through her body and the...wetness between her legs that she had experienced several times since this flirting with her son had begun. And now, it seemed that it was going to happen. He still wanted her. Her worries about him getting cold feet were unfounded. Carly paused to send a very brief email to Linda, her confidant and cheerleader in the evolving Stephen situation.. . I mean it, Tara; you can't say anything to anyone ... ever! Promise?" Yes, of course ... I promise."Laura looked down and stared into her glass of wine. Just as she started to speak the phone rang."SHIT! Hold that thought." Tara put her cell to her ear. "Hello." Hi, Tara, it's Ken."As soon as Tara knew who was on the other end she turned on the speaker and set the phone down on the little table between her and her sister."Hey, Ken, what's up?" Hi Ken," interjected Laura with a slight. It was only ten blocks distance.After walking few blocks, just as I entered a small street leading through the deserted industry complex, I noticed there was a van driving slowly behind me. A quick glance over my shoulder confirmed my suspicion; it was the dirty black guy from the lingerie store. Instead of making me scared, however, it made me feeling provocative. Then I started swaying my ass while walking. The thought of letting him fucking my ass made me real horny…I felt my cunt was. He was a young man of only some twenty years and studying for the ministry. His looks were astonishingly feminine in their totality and the first thing I did when I had him alone in the hallway alcove was to use my wily fingers to check out his male anatomy to my full satisfaction and his obvious pleasure. I knew for a fact that my anal-minded aunt had been most likely bending over with great delicacy for his impalements hoping that he would find her posterior juicy enough for him to overlook.