I know better than tospeak before her, but the moments she stands above me seem to drag intoeternity and I'm just wishing she'd go away and let me be ...ut it's not tobe."You mind if I take a drag?" she says, picking up my cigar."Not at all, Miss Evelyn," I say. She has said to drop the formalities,but the honorific has long since become uttered automatically. Besides, asif she had really meant it."What's it like?" she asks me."Very nice, actually," I say, "The taste's just began to develop.". “What I do to you?? What.….what…..do you mean????!!” she asked incredulously.“It's just that ever since that morning in the kitchen I...I...can't stop thinking about you and how you feel and smell and....taste.” I admitted as I felt my dick continue to lurch in my shorts.“Tom, please.” she beseeched.“I...I...can't help myself Mom!! You turn me on so much!!!! You're driving me crazy!!!” I told her, my dick now reaching maximum proportions, as I slowly made my way towards her. She was backing up. It is a home based business so we have a home office set up in my parents basement. I live in an apartment 5 minutes across town. Me and my mom have come to have a love hate relationship. She sometimes screws up my appointments, and schedules me on some tight schedules, so I have to get on her about it from time to time. But we also talk a lot when its just the 2 of us about whatever is going on in our lives.I have always thought my mom was good looking. She is 52 years old, about 5'2", and is. I dumped the weapons into her arms and she headed back into the bedroom."And bring me my pants on your way back?" Oh, done of showing off your ass?" she shot back."Yes dear." I chuckled. "All done."I turned slowly, crossing my arms over my chest. "Sit down Lt. Chambers, and explain to me why you were going to plant drugs in our room."Chambers looked over his shoulder at his two deputies. They stared back at him curiously. Apparently they hadn't been in on the gag.I took a couple of silent steps.