His arms encircled her, trying to draw her close, and she backed away. "No— No— Not yet, Brandon, not yet. I don't— I'm not finished." The skin ...etween her breasts itched. She had not worn the engagement ring Brandon bought her since she went to band camp—not even on the chain round her neck where it normally hung. You may yet find reason to hate me, is the thing. You may not thank me when we're through.Brandon looked at her, momentary worry on his face. "Okay..." He tried to settle himself in. ‘Did you like fucking your mum’?‘We didn’t really fuck, it was an accident and was all over in a minute’‘I have a business meeting next Tuesday, I don’t expect to be home until midnight. And your mum is safe now for nine months, If I can persuade her, would you like to fuck her properly’?‘Are you sure you wouldn’t mind’?‘She will not get fucked for two days, and I have no intention of missing our Wednesday session together’‘I would like to, I have always thought that mum is very sexy’‘Right,. I thought I'd bring her in now, get your new tires on, then drive her back to you this evening. If you don't mind giving me a ride back later?"He shakes his head, bending over to pick up a t-shirt from his bag, "No, that's fine."I watch, riveted as he pulls on the tight red t-shirt. Then he steps forward, fishing the keys out of his pocket, "Here." Thanks." You're welcome. So I'll see you this evening?" Yeah. Oh, I have your breakfast and lunch in the truck."He smiles, and I can see the white. When we walked into the room, I was surprised that there was only one bed. Mom said that the desk clerk said there was something going on in town and this was the only room available. I told her that I would sleep on the floor and she said “non-sense! You’re tired too, we can share the bed, if you don’t mind?” By this time I was too tired to argue with her. We put our bags down, settled in and got ready for bed. Mom changed first, slipping into her usual night gown and climbed into bed. I.