How far is it back to Alabama?”“I looked. We’re outside of Nashville. Six hundred miles, give or take. Ten hour drive under the best conditions.....”“That’d make a long day, like Saturday there and Sunday back...”“I’m gonna call Cindy and see if they have anyone flying in the vicinity. I could catch a seat back there and drive back.”“That’s a thought. But really, the truck’s there for you to use...”“How’d you do it on other jobs?” I queried.“Bigger crew. Sort of just ganged up together ... I knew. I instantly started to panic, and got nervous. I mean, I let him grab my ass all night, and now he’s staying with us. Well, Johnny was hammered, and passed out in the Uber on the way back home. We got him in the house and I told Dave I would be right back out with a pillow and blanket. I got John in bed, made sure he was asleep, And figured I would tease Dave a bit more… but I diddnt think I would hook up with him. So i changed into some booty shorts and one of Johns T-shirt’s, with no bra. I. "I had never used her first name before or called her a slut, but my hunch was right (like I knew I had to be slow and sweet with Lilly, I knew I had to be firm and aggressive with mom).Mom took my cock out of her mouth and she asked, her hand firmly on my cock, "Are you trying to Dom your mother?"Her tone surprisingly stern as if I was in trouble had me considering had I misjudged the situation and mother's submissiveness.I pondered backing down but having started the power play I figured I. "I don't think it makes you unnatural at all. I like them big."Peter smiled.I think I turned red. "I mean, I don't think it looks unnatural when it's big," I tried to correct myself."I think your first statement was more correct," Peter offered. "You do like them big, don't you Stephenie?"I'm certain I turned red by this time. "Yes," I said quietly, feeling embarrassed. A big man was asking if I liked them big. It was a very erotic experience."Tell me Stephenie," Peter thankfully went on. "Have.