That was the most intense orgasm either one of us had experienced since we started our new relationship.It took us a while to finally calm down. My l...ve for my mom also grew that night. It was sexual love, not romantic love. I did not have any notion in my head that we would some day be husband and wife. We were involved in a taboo relationship between mother and son and we were simply enjoying ourselves. My love was based on wanting to give her the sexual pleasure she had not received. "Take me", I said, "I am definitely ready, able and more than willing". He carried me inside and placed me on the soft king size bed. He closed the door and then came back to me, lifting my dress and slip. He then ran his hands up and down my silk stockinged legs. It felt so good to be with Bud again. He undressed quickly and I could see his thick 8 inch cock was ready for action. I rolled on my side as he presented it to my willing mouth. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and wrapped my. I had prepared dinner because I always did after he came home from a hard game. Only one thing was different, I had already downed a few glasses of red wine; something a mother with lot’s on her mind shouldn’t do.We sat down, we chatted and he told me all about the game. How he and Bobby both scored home runs, how they had eventually won, and how good the burgers were.I smiled and listened to him while sipping my fourth glass of red.“S'funny,” I slurred, “I can believe how good the burgers. The grapes were tart and not yet ripe but we gorged ourselves nonetheless, for this was a rare treat and few had ever tasted the fruit before. That night at the moot, Leif arose and spoke to us:"I have been wondering for some days what we should call this place. It is now clear. I name this land 'Vinland the Good' for the vines that grow and the soft and gentle nature of the land."We all acclaimed this announcement many started to plan aloud for the future: the bringing of families and cattle.