I was scared shitless under his eyes, but he pushed it aside with a laugh that echoed throughout the kitchen. I turned around to glance confusingly at...Lizzie. She gave me a thumb up sign."I like a man who has his own ideas. Ok, son. She's Lizzie to you."I smiled weakly and continued with my account of our first meeting. Lizzie came over to us with a plate of pancakes, sausage, and bacon. She set the plate down, then sat down on my lap. Richard was an attentive listener, and nodded at a few. So I started to get dressed and I decided that I was going to get something to eat and then just cruise the neighborhood and made sure that I was to be inside before dark. Well I returned home at around 5 and that was when the sun was beginning to set. I pulled up into the driveway only to see my parents were home and I said shit how am I going to explain that I had probably less then 10 minutes before I changed into a blonde bombshell. I decided that was not a good time and that I would wait. I came almost right away.“What was that?”“Sorry, I just came.”“What were you thinking? We didn’t use any birth control. Let’s hope I’m not pregnant. You better buy some rubbers if you ever want this to happen again.”We had sex again the next weekend. I bought some condoms. I think they helped me not get quite so excited. I lasted at least 2 minutes this time.“Would you use your fingers in me?”“I thought we were done.”“You’re done, I’m not. I need longer than that.”I knelt between her legs and. She wanted her son’s cock up her cunt, wanted it with increasing desperation, yet she didn’t know how to go about letting him know she wanted a repeat of what happened a few days ago. She couldn’t bring herself to expose her body the way the girl did in the doctor’s office, although she wanted to. That, she knew, would get her son’s attention. And that, too, bothered her. Why wasn’t Billy after her, try to feel her up? What Joan didn’t know was that her son wanted to do just that. He had sensed.