When I saw your car, I thought the driver might be dead. I didn't want to read the story, so that's why I didn't know it was you." Uhhm ... I know it'... short notice, but would you like to go out with me on Saturday? We could go to a movie, or something else if you prefer." God, was this ever high school stuff. I thought I was past this."Sure. I'd like that. A movie sounds fine. Any one in particular?" Well, I know you like British comedies, so we could try the latest at the Studio." How did you. Charlie could not talk now if he had to. The sensation of having a hand that was not his own on his cock was amazing. The knowledge that it was his mother's hand made it more so. Then watching her lips make contact with his sensitive gland almost made him spew his seed right then and there. Somehow, he managed to control it and was rewarded when he saw her look up to his face as she lowered her mouth down the hard pole."Oh, yes," he moaned, as his hand automatically went to her head and softly. Slowly she felt his grip tighten as he pushed his cock deeper into her mouth.She moaned sending the vibrations of her throat threw to his cock. She slowly took it more and more into her mouth until he gave a small groan and pushed his cock all the way down her throat. She gagged a little bit but it was with pleaser as she loved to deep throat his cock.As she kept sucking on his cock bobbing her head up and down she reached one of her hand down under her skirt and gently started rubbing her. Bull said that he and his wife had become like two ships passing in the night after both their kids had left home and we’re getting on with their own lives.When we returned to my bedroom later, although the sex was far less hectic Bull maintained his dominance. Bull had an aggressive style of kissing and he dispensed a serious battering to my lips.Shortly, the real Bull got going again as he ordered, “Get into the fuckin doggy position.”Positioning me at the edge of the bed, Bull instructed me.