" Oh Son," she said, "I thought you had finally been weaned from me, but I guess I can't deny my darling son. Come on over and get under the covers an... I'll give my favorite boy what he wants."Even in the dark, our eyes had become accustomed and we now could both see each other. I know she could because she said, "You don't have any clothes on? My, you are getting to be a tall young man. Come on, get in beside me."She was wearing the same type of negligee as always. I got under the covers with. Off came her shirt, leaving her in a set of negligee of sexiest red with black lace for trim. You got her for that for Valentines Day in addition to the local sci-fi convention tickets. That could only mean she had something fun in mind.. The skirt followed, leaving her in only the dress. The minx was hiding it from you in plain sight! "What are you doing?" you ask with the slightest chuckle while stripping your clothes as quickly as possible, the blood rushing to your other head with all. As she climbs the stairs in front of me, I watch her tight buttocks rise and fall with each step. The sight starts the blood surging into my member for the first time of many that evening.As we get to the top of the stairs, the kitchen and lounge doors are off to the right, with the bedroom door dead ahead. The bedroom is quite small with only just enough room for a large double bed, a small dressing table and a narrow wardrobe; oh, and a very big mirror! Walking through the door, which is. Are you sure you’re okay?”“I’m fine!” Caleb replied patiently ... sort of patiently ... actually kind of abruptly, for talking to the President of the United States.Good! Good. Our ... um ... alien friends have been spotted leaving Jupiter’s orbit. Their course seems to be taking them into the shadow of Mars so we can’t track them. The experts tell me that’s how these guys got to Jupiter, using the shadows of the larger planets.”“So they’re trying to sneak up on us,” Caleb mused, understanding.