" Fourthirty-five ," I thought to myself, "right on time." I put mymakeup on, slipped on my long fur-lined all weather coat and was on my wayout the d...or. "January in Connecticut ," I thought to myself. "Shit,this cold weather sucks." Then I got in my company-owned Mercedes Benz. "God, this is one of the'perks' I was really going to miss," I thought to myself as I thoughtof leaving the car along with this luxurious company-owned condominium theyhad provided for me and I was living in. "But. . after I explained that you are gay."The house was incredibly silent, so quiet that it was thunderous, as I closed the garage door behind me.Dad mustn't be home yet."Mom?" John?" Mom strode to the end of the hallway, leading from the kitchen. Her face was very pale and she looked terrible, scared and deeply hurt. I hated seeing her like that.We stood hallway length apart and starred into the others eyes for a long silent time when finally mother asked nervously, "I made pot roast."Training. Kind of half and half."Get up on the bed. Put your hands by your sides. And don't bother me while I'm eating. In fact, you need to close your eyes." Well, by now I'd figured out that if I followed her directions that good things would happen. I closed my eyes and waited. She moved my cock up so that it was laying on my stomach. I heard this shshing sound and felt something like a feather on the underside of my cock. Then I felt two of her fingers push down on the middle of my cock. And then it. My dick went to crazy hard as I checked out her tits and then her pussy. Her beaver was thick but not overgrown, the shape of a rectangle rather than a triangle. Her pussy were open and I could smell her, it was making me more horny. She twirled about showing off her body to me. Then she had me stand up and she undressed me. She knelt down and took my winnie in her mouth for only a minute. "I don't like cum in my mouth." She said as she had me lay on my back. She took my hand and placed it on.