I ended up getting accomodation with Ron and Anne. As the weeks went by Anne started to become more and more friendly with me. I liked her but did not...imagine what was going to happen next. They invited me out with them on Friday night for dinner and a few drinks. When I met them at the front door I saw Anne wearing a sexy revealing black dress with matching black hi heels. She gave me a cheeky look which I didn't take note off. We had dinner and decided to go to the local pub. We sat in the. This time they came to our place and brought pizza. Sam got us some beer and rented a few DVDs to watch. We watched an action movie then a chick flick. It was getting late and we had gone through a lot of the beer so we wouldn’t let them drive home. They were underage and Hispanic so could get in real trouble. They didn’t argue and said it was a lot more peaceful here than in the crowded house they shared with a bunch of other family members. During girl talk Maira had shared with Jo that they. I didn’t do this myself. Someone reached out to me to tell me exactly where to go and what to do. Only after all was prepared did I encounter the woman trapped in granite,” I told them. “Every one of you has dirty hands, so go wash while I get it over here. You don’t want anything on your presents.”Rain couldn’t read what I was thinking, but at the idea of me having something specifically for them, without me even knowing them, had them going to wash their hands too.I know these aren’t the. . numerous i****t stories of mothers fucking their sons, as well as photos of young men having all manner of incredible sex with older women which I learned were called either MILF's or Cougars. Could this be possible? Could my own son Tim be masturbating while fantasizing about fucking me?Back in my room I lay on my bed, my eyes closed, my mind conjuring up incredible sexual fantasies of my own. Were they the same as my son's... fantasies of us fucking, having all kinds of perverted sex.