Again, she reached back, this time she rubbed against the cottony grain of my underwear. She carefully ran her fingers against the hardening silhouett..., slowly, probingly at first. One finger, then two. Then she used her entire hand, back and forth, still slowly, but with more force. As she did this, I explored her body with my hands. The fireplace crackled; it gave off an orange hazy glow. The rich dark hues of the wood in the office made everything darker, creating an almost dreamlike. “Just go, Tom. I’ll be fine.”So, as the car door closed behind them, Tom and Kev found themselves standing on a county road outside Mr. Cox’s limo. The long line of trees that lined the road made their situation seem even darker.“Dad...”Before he could finish, Tom cut him off, “Not now, Kev. Please! Not now.”The door opened a few minutes later and Kev was the first to see what was going on inside the limo. And a sight it was. Where his mom once sat was her sweater and bra.Kev may have still. He was sitting in the tub and she was behind him. She had gotten out of her scrubs and into a pair of shorts and a tank top. Far more revealing an outfit that his mind needed to wander. She trailed the sponge softly down his back, and then as she eased him back against the back of the tub she dropped the sponge into the water. ‘Oops.’ She said it a bit too mischievously for his liking. Her hand never left his body as it went fishing for the sponge. ‘I mean this.’ She said as she went right. I didn't want her to get nervous so I told her to tell me more about the guys she had been with. She started slowly like she was unsure about what she was doing but after a few minutes she started to loosen up. I listened attentively for a while until she finally paused. "What about sex", I asked seriously. "Were there any problems there"? She stared at me with a blank expression. "Don't be shy", I said sincerely."I don't know if I can talk to you about that", she whispered. "I don't want you.