After closing, we just stood there, in his house (k**s were finished college and started their own families) looking 2 each other. Not speaking at all... Then he made his move, first. Opened his arms and said – Come on little fucker, want to squeeze ur life out! But I knew he doesn’t mean that, so we hugged, hugged for a long time, I felt his skin, his hairs and warmth of his body…I felt like giant burden fell of my chests. We parted nd I gave him presents (Croatian tie, well we invented that and. She’d put her hand on my leg while we sat next to each other, and it would barely touch the edge of my crotch. Then another time, it would be half on my leg and half on my penis, then one day it was casually resting directly on my junk. But still I never thought anything of it. She would rub my leg and find the outline of my cock hanging off to the side, then her rubbing would focus solely on it. I figured it was just an accident, and I was too embarrassed to point it out to her. It finally. Then I felt a small cool hand touch my naked hip, move swiftly and expertly up to grasp my half-hard penis. "Hum... very nice honey." Her hand began to stroke me slowly up and down and I realized my cock was responding unconsciously.What the hell was she doing? What the fuck was happening?The mattress shifted loudly, as only an air mattress in the dark can, and mother shifted closer to me until I felt one small cool foot begin to caress my shins seductively.I croaked, "Mom... ?"God damn, my. “To me, you look as sexy as fuck.”“You really think so?”Dwight leaned down and kissed my neck, then purred in my ear, “Very much so, and tonight, you’re all mine.”I blushed hard, then said, “As promised.”Dwight and I left and drove to the party. The valet took our car and a mad scientist driving a golf cart took us up to the house. I could hear the music from the party before we saw the house. The place was packed with lots of college students in all kinds of crazy costumes. The punch was.