I had my pistols in my saddle bags that were draped over my shoulder, but it would have taken some effort to retrieve them. Thankfully, the sheriff di... not seem overly concerned about checking us for weapons.We only had a five or six minute wait before a young woman pulled up riding one of those pedal-less bicycles. The woman fit the mold of the typical female of the future; she was tall, slim, healthy and attractive. The only surprise value she held for me was the rich chocolate color of her. It hadn’t taken her long to hunt through the registry of offenders and find the object of her desire. Frank lived not far away in the city and fit her requirements perfectly. He was 60, 28 years older than she, with a pock marked face and a large mole on his forehead, unkempt and at 5 foot 8, 210 lbs. sloppily overweight with a soft, bulging belly. The registry showed he had been convicted of 2 counts of molestation, 1 count of indecent liberties and finally, a count of 1st degree rape. He. She could hear the harsh, animal-like sounds emanating from the bedroom as they neared the door, the moans and grunts, the harsh wet slapping of naked flesh fucking against naked flesh. And she knew that her son could hear them, too, for his face was taking on a shocked look of disbelief.They reached the door, stopped, and then took the final step forward, together, which allowed them to see inside the room. What was transpiring there, blatantly obvious on the bed not six feet away across the. It looked beautiful and I was craving to touch it after stepping out of her panties, mom helped me to undress totally. Then she laid herself on the bed and whispered me ‘Chal, ebar amar upar uthe aye taratari as I got myself on top of her.She put her arms around me. For a moment we looked into each other’s eyes. Then mom whispered ‘Ratul, prothome ekta chumu de amake’. On hearing this, I immediately put my lips upon her lips to kiss her. Then we opened our mouths and our tongues met, we both.