.. and as it burned we moved closer to each other still entwined in each others arms we could both feel our insides burning with that desire to make l...ve to each other. I moved her closer to the couch and slowly dropped her gentely on the couch exposing her naked body in all its splendor and beauty. She has aged in years but they had not taken a toll on her body, it was still as beautiful as it was those twenty years ago. Even though I had seen her dressed at family functions, I had no idea. .." Her mind raced through past events through the prism of her new knowledge, his looks, his touches, and her own. He brought her back by saying, "At least, am I still your son?" Jason..." Her voice was feather soft. "You'll always be my son, and I will always love you more than you could know. Baby, have I been the cause of your unhappiness?" No mom," he said. "I've been the cause. It's not your fault that I'm crazy...or sick, as most people would probably say." You're not sick; it's never. With a knife, she split the powder into three good-sized lines, grabbed a straw from a drawer, and quickly snorted the bitter powder up your fine, delicate nose.After she'd lit herself a cigarette and grabbed up her half full glass of vodka and ice she made her way to the living room to listen to some jazz and relax. Her cigarette tasted good. At least it tasted better than the drip from the pills.The music began to get to her after a bit. She felt herself beginning to nod off. Becky thought it. I quickly dress in my gfs fishnets, thong pink heels and bra. I am feeling amazing as I always do when I'm in stockings.After a bit of chat I finally convince him i can accommodate and it's totally safe. Ive been sending him a few pictures to tempt him. I send him the postcode and basically beg him and at last he says he is on his way. In 20 minutes he will be here. My heart is pounding and I'm rock hard as I anticipate pleasing him.I get myself ready, adding the final touches. A bit of.