Never given to outward emotion, his Mom practically beamed when he strode across the stage to accept the plaque and his diploma.Despite convention, wh...ch said the graduates immediately return to their seats, Adam had paused briefly and gave his Mom a hug and a kiss on the cheek."This is your accomplishment, too," he said softly. His father had stood, given Adam a hearty hand shake and a clasp on the shoulder. That was his father's way of showing his pride. The memory brought a smile to Adam's. Slighted parted lips indicating your state of readiness... and a clear state of an urgent need to be penetrated... when enough strides had unfolded with one random slide... I would stop dead in my tracks… as the tip of my penis stood dead centre in front of your heavenly gate... seconds pass as I would remain purposely still... small uncontrollable penis throbs would force contact between my thick tip and your partly open slit... torn with extreme arousal and anticipation you would respond with. And Mom. I still could not imagine her naked and hot under Uncle Bert. I wished my sisters were in town. Since hearing Uncle Bert had fucked all three of them, I knew I would see them in a new way, too.Mom knew Andy was my special woman, but, after dinner that first night, she said, “Lisa called. She would like to see you.” Andy showed no response but she had been programmed not to be jealous.“Lisa? What did she say?” I asked innocently.“She said she missed you and wanted to see you,” Mom. It had a natural chimney effect, drawing the smoke from her small fire up and out, while a careful arrangement of branches and snow kept the chill out. Inside she had more than enough room for two or three people, and it was warm enough that she could use her clothes as a blanket on her bed of pine boughs. Outside, she even had three rabbits smoking, their skins scraped clean and curing. She had already eaten the first, roasted over her camp fire. Full, relaxed, and fantastically alone, her.