Now, he was more in control, a lot more confident and relaxed. The way he’d taken charge, telling me in explicit detail what to do, what he liked, w...s opposite to the shy, timid man I'd shagged at Easter. To be honest, I wanted this new Nick. Very much. All this macho behaviour got my juices flowing, especially with his drunken wife snoring her head off beside us. Her presence certainly made this tryst extra intense. Knowing she was there, unaware that her Nick — usually, a shy, awkward,. ..I needed to do a little shopping.It was 3:30 PM...I was home. My son wasn't in the house when I entered...his old Dodge wasn't in the driveway. It didn't take me long...I had everything in place for what I was hoping would be a successful seduction. I could hardly believe what my mind was contemplating...going to such extremes, in order to seduce my son. The time was ticking by at a fast rate...the terrible images I had of my husband and daughter kept me focused on my quest. Another hour. In the parking area outside Rogan asked where I lived. After explaining, he asked if coffee at my place was in the offing. I politely replied that it wouldn’t be a problem.Driving home alone in my vehicle, however, I had a few second thoughts. He was fucking massive! ‘This guy will flatten me like a pancake if he gets on top of me,’ I ruminated.After a short drive, we eventually arrived at my place. As I got coffee on the go, he milled around my apartment making all the requisite sounds of. I felt his eyes on my under my shirt as we went down. I smiled softly to my self and then dropped down. We walked back up to the house as quiet as we could and went in. The door creaking, as we went. I prayed Pawpaw wouldn't hear us. I made my way to my bedroom fast and slipped in, but Josh caught my hand before I could shut it all the way. He pulled me to him and kissed me hard and long; his tongue danced against mine and I enjoyed every second of it. But of course, every good moment has to.