”“Mom, about last night. You know I am not going to be able to stop thinking about it.”I could not blame him. I loved John with all my heart and...soul, but what we were doing could not in any way be perceived as a mother’s maternal love for her son. It was nothing more than pure lust on my part, and I imagined on his part too.“I know, Honey. I can’t either.” I admitted.“I need to know where this is going. I will not be able to stop wondering when you will come to my room or ask me to join you. I. I really like sex. And love. And maybe I'm...uh...incapable."She moved her leg to touch against his penis, now hardening again. They both dissolved in laughter. "Have you tried -- I mean -- to ejaculate? Oh, shit, enough with the euphemisms! Can you come?" I haven't been able to. It gets hard and I've tried to come, but the erection goes away quickly. I'm not sure it will work." He paused. "I need to talk about it. This feels good, baby sister. Your warm, soft body against mine."His penis was. She was pretty aggressive in bed. She was really turned on.”“What does she do when she’s aggressive?”“Rex, you know what a woman does. Beth takes the initiative. She likes to take charge. It was pretty hot last night.”“When she takes charge, what position does she like?”“When she’s horny she likes to be on top. She was on top last night.”“I bet she does look good on top.”“She does. She looks great on top. It’s one of her favorite positions.”“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure she gets horny for. Eventually, she got free from the garment and dropped it next to her shirt.Her breasts hung ripely before her overseer, and it was so hot that they werealready covered with a light sheen of sweat. She was too humiliated and scaredto look at the man, yet she was unable to see the ground past her tits. Bethstood in the hot sun, her arms crossed over her stomach, staring at her huge,oily globes. She felt terrified, mainly because she was so aroused. The man was also admiring her body, and was.