Get up, check email, check fax. Check Classified ads. Nope. Construction was at an all-time low, which meant employees with my particular expertise we...e… redundant. Fuck. I weighed my options. I could either call around to my friends (again) and see if anything had popped up. Or I could sit around watching daytime television, and slowly turn into a turnip. Or… I could do something new. I had to get out of the house. I just HAD to. I had decided. And this decision made all the difference in the. More than once, friends had asked her to help with the food for a party. Sometimes,they even invited her to come to the party. Though the occasionalinvitation was usually all the thanks that she seemed to get. Steve didn't notice her cooking much either, even when she made a favoritelike tonight's beef stew."Time I did something about that," she thought. The stew was almost done. She turned down the heat to let it simmer, stirred it one moretime, and went to the table by the door where she. Of course that made for very later dinners, but I sure didn't complain. Yes, we certinly did have a very active sex life for being Mother and Son.Mom had completely let her sexuality go free. She was no longer an unhappy, but active and excited. She now had a new zest for life and every one commented on how great she looked and acted, just as she had years ago. If they only knew the real reason for the change in her.Today, when I got home from my part time job, I came in the front door. Usually. Almost in one motion, her jeans and thong slipped to the floor and her loose-fitting peasant girl top followed a moment later.Now fully naked, Kendra unzipped a paralyzed Spencer, gently pulled out his rager, and smoothly settled on for a 40-minute ride that would have killed a man with a weak heart. His second period, finding the door locked, went to the library, where they found two librarian's aides working in the nude and equally eager to explore the possibility of a brisk morning.