“Yes, he’s already asked me.”“You said yes?”Dawn smiled. “What do you think?” she asked. “He mentioned that they also have a lounge ba... with a large TV screen. He was watching a soccer game last Sunday and he suggested that you watch this Sunday’s game while we... “Alan looked at her momentarily as if waiting for her finish the sentence and then nodded.“Good, so that’s tomorrow sorted,” she said as she hurried him to the taxi rank.Back home they had a drink and Alan threw a few more logs onto. I awoke with my boxers pulled half way down and my mother stroking my erection (i guess i was having a good dream) and i opened my eyes and sat up quite quickly, My mother jumped back apologizing to me and not making eye contact wih me. When she looked me in the eyes i playfully said "you've seen mine, can I see yours" (i had fantasized about my mother, but i did not plan for this to happen).She hezitated for a couple of minutes then slowly hooked the waist line of her silk pajama bottoms with. As she reached up to take it off. Here she was now standing in front of me with only a bra, A sight was now familiar with. She reached back and unhooked her bra. She slowly slid it off of her tits until they were bare. Her areolas looked large and were dark. She reached down to her jeans and undid them and pulled them slowly down and finally stepped out of them. Now all that remained were her knickers. Small red nylon knickers. Her hips stretching them out so you could see a dark shaddow of her. It was Julie London's "Cry Me a River":"Now you say you're lonelyYou cry the whole night throughWell, you can cry me a river, cry me a riverI cried a river over you"When the song finished we just stood there for a moment, with her leaning against me. She stepped back and kissed me firmly on the lips. Just as she finished, I felt the barest hint of her tongue slipping in.Neither of us felt like finishing our drinks, so we went out to the deck and walked around, slowly, holding hands and looking.