”“I know ... but I have to go to school!” moaned Constance.“I’ll stop in as often as I can,” said Bobby. “Is that okay?”Prudence wonde...ed why he had asked Constance for permission. What did her daughter have to say about when Bobby came, or didn’t?She saw Constance look up at him and blush.“Of course,” she said.“I’m glad,” said Bobby.“Well you should be,” said Constance, with uncharacteristic firmness in her voice.None of this made sense to Prudence. She had seen Constance blossom, coming out. I raised myself above her and looked into her eyes. “Are you ready for this Mom?” Mom breathlessly replied, “More than ready, my sweet boy.” I then allowed my stiff rod to find his own way into her wet and willing cunt. I sank into that burning furnace like a submarine going underwater. I stopped and lay there, feeling like I was in Heaven. I then started to move inside her and gradually had my cock right reaching for her cervix. I worked my hips to a slow beat and. I used just about every last dime I had to get out here. I don't think he'll follow me. I don't think he'd know where to look."She dabbed at her eyes as the tears began to recede and gave me a wrinkled, tired smile."You must be exhausted. Come on, let's get you settled in your room. Have a bath or a shower. We can talk in the morning when you're rested."She nodded and smiled her thanks. Despite the fact that we were never close, she was family, and I pushed the past away and thought about what. With one eye on the opposite building, I edged myself to the brink and back several times over half an hour. It was just me, a slight breeze, and the crickets -- I thought.Glancing to the side, I suddenly noticed the woman from two units over, who had silently stepped out for some air, leaning on the nearest railing watching me intently.I froze, hand on my cock, and pretended not to see her. As if she was some predator that could only see motion -- ha! I was totally nude, and totally caught,.