" Jackie takes my hand and leads me downstairs. She sits back in her chair and I stand beside her chair waiting for her to settle so that I can climb ...nto her lap. Suddenly a voice speaks behind me and I start."I was expecting Jason. Who is this?" I turn and for the first time realise that we are not alone. A strange looking woman is sat on the settee. She has on a tweed suit, there is a string of pearls at her throat and she wears sensible shoes. There is something horribly familiar about her. Eyes closed, I allowed my thoughts to wander back to Aunty Sue and the events of the evening. The more I thought about Aunty Sue sucking my cock, taking my cock up her pussy and then coming up her arse, the stiffer my cock became again. Suddenly I was conscious that I wasn’t alone and upon opening my eyes, I looked up and I saw my mum was standing by my bed. She was wearing a silk gown that barely covered the white cotton panties she was so clearly wearing. It was equally clear that she wasn’t. I… I spluttered I know, she said quietly her face now looking longingly at me. She took a step forward and before I knew it she was kissing me passionately. Her warm wet body pushed hard against me and my hands grabbed her hips tight as our lips parted and tongues began to dance. One of her hands held the side of my face to hers. The other rested on my damp chest and slowly slid down my abdominal area and towards my shorts where my manhood was standing hard and proud. Her fingers walked along. ' Kelly sounded disappointed. 'But we can still go out tonight. You up for it?''Try and stop me.'Kelly was right, Matt felt like he was getting ready for a school night date as he showered, shaved and picked out his outfit. It took him a while. Jerry often said that Matt had more clothes than most women.He stood in front of his double wardrobe in nothing but a pair of tight, white hipsters, trying to decide between a formal outfit and something more casual. He reasoned that Kelly had only.