Mom was helping me pack up my room. mom was a voloptouos woman, d-cup, fat ass,long blond hair and a smile that would light up the world. my dad cheat...d on my mom a few yesrs earlier and she never picked up the pieces when he left. living with mom for the past few years had really solidified my status as a mommas boy. as my move out date approached, mom was visibly getting depressed. her little boy was growing up and moving out. we would watch movies together, go out for dinner and dancing,. “However, Aldersgate is likelier.”“Aldersgate? In Evanston?”“In Evanston. The one in London is taken.”“Darling. You’re so kind to me.” Why the assignment by the cabinet was a kindness on her part, she couldn’t tell. But he kissed her before she could frame that question, and the kiss was thorough. His hands roamed her back before settling on her rump and squeezing. His tongue entered her mouth to meet hers.“It isn’t decided yet, you know,” she said much later. “I’ll meet their Staff-Parish. Soon her juices saturated the panties and all of her fingers were also doused. Her sweetly pleasant aroma was rising and entering her nostrils, amplifying her arousal. She was surrendering to her horniness definitely sure to enjoy an orgasm pretty soon.Same kind of feelings and the outcome was intentionally played out in the other room and she watched, while the man stroked his cock more vehemently. Feeling his boxer shorts to be a hindrance, the flap in the front was parted and hard cock was. She turned deep red again at the mention of this, but this time her eye had a twinkle in it as she said “And maybe you can do more over there too if that is ok?”. Oh dear lord. Wow. I nodded and gave her a quick peck. I sat up, patted her firmly on the butt and said, “Ok, come on then. Let’s hit the shower”. She stood up, tied her head into a bun and began looking for her panties on the floor. I laughed at her and she turned to look at me quizzically. “Getting dressed to go to the shower? And I.