I peeked around the corner and found mom alone, naked on her bed. It looked as if she had sat on the edge of the bed and then just laid back, her feet...still on the floor and her open showing off her pussy. This was new, as mom would come in and get under the covers. Very rare for her to lay naked on top of the covers. I could tell by her breathing that she was in deep sleep. So I carefully moved towards her to get a better look at mom's twat. Mom was about five foot two and maybe 140 pounds,. . what do you want me to say?"Did she really want an answer to this question? "Nothing mom... there is nothing to say." I wanted to say that I was sorry, but of course I didn't."I think we should go now." I couldn't agree with her more and caught the attention of the waiter, anxious for a closure for this evening.Mom and I became lovers when I was fourteen. Dad had left us nearly a year before that and the emotions of that abandonment still echoed through us.It was actually rather anti-climatic. You also said to try something that scared me, and one thing led to another… I ended up - touching myself, and I came for the first time in more than a month. Multiple times. The whole time I was thinking about that attack. About dogs. For over a month I couldn’t masturbate without those thoughts entering my head, and it scared me too much to ever… ‘finish’. But this time was different, I told myself to keep going, and it just made me so wet I couldn’t stop once I pushed past my defences. It. She had started working there as a teenager and stayed until it closed up. The build had been closed for 25 years since then. The owner had recently died and his family was going to clean out the store to sell it. She was a friend of the owner's son. She gave Patti the number to contact him.Roseanne and Corry had visited my office to see if they and their boyfriends were invited back to tonight's orgy."Yes, 8 PM, but there will be some prep work if you want a film of what you will be doing," I.