Come in." Wow, babe. You look really hot in that outfit. This is gonna be fun." I hoped you would like it. I wanted you to see what you're getting."He...pulls against her chest and hugs her. Her pussy muscles clench and her nipples perk up."Oh my. You are so big and strong. It feels good to be held like this."She presses against him and feels his cock bulge. Her pussy gets wet."I'm a little nervous about this, so take it easy with me, OK." Sure, babe. We can go slow. I'll go easy with you. Maybe. He finally gets out when he feels his cock hardening. He is too tired to masturbate and he has gone too many times with Kennedy to take care of himself, not to mention the blowjob from Judy earlier this morning. SO he dries off and heads straight for the bed, not bothering to put anything on. The last thing he remembers before the flooding memories in the form of his dreams is Sandy jumping on the bed and lying next to him.When Alan wakes the next morning, he is unsure if his mother would want. Maybe because they were so public and people could see him holding her, he made the next move. He brought her hands down to where their bodies met so as to have them hidden by the body. His hand slid into the waist of her shorts. She unbuttoned them to allow better access. He didn't reciprocate, which would have been too much. He slipped his fingers through her tangle of pubic hair until she felt them touch the crown of her cunny. It nearly made her cum, the climax of nearly two hours of mostly. "Car nine was dispatched to another accident en route. I've got nobody else." Shit," I muttered, not keying the mike. Then, to Kim, I said, "Roger that."En route, I called Noelle Harris, the neighbor's kid."Hello, Mike," she said when I identified myself. "Do you need me to watch Stevie tonight?" If you could please, Noelle," I said wearily. "Mrs. Carter said she can't stay past eight." Of course," Noelle said. "I don't have any plans."I listened to her voice for some sign of reluctance or.