Seeing my son through the eyes of a lover made everything different. He was no longer my shy, geeky son, but was now a sexy, well-equipped stud who I ...oved with all my heart and soul. I loved him as a son. I loved him as a lover. I loved him as the sweet young man he had become. I loved him as the dominant Master he was capable of transforming into. I loved him unconditionally and even after less than one day the line between mother and lover was greying and merging into a murky mix of. .. the guy I was with would also have...”“It’s sex, Liz,” Rick said. “It’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”“If I wasn’t sitting here with my boyfriend, I probably wouldn’t be embarrassed,” Liz said angrily.I started to stand but Liz shook her head.“Travis didn’t ask for details,” Liz told everyone. “I told him of the general circumstances and that was enough. But it’s best if he hears everything now if I’m going to have to tell it to a stranger soon.”She sighed and looked at her friends.“I was. I had known she was rather short, albeit taller than me. Looking a little closer this time, I pegged her for an even five feet, with mousy brown hair and a medium complexion. She seemed to be around my age, maybe slightly older.I swallowed my food and held out my hand. “John.”She took the hand with a smile. “Diana.”After letting her eat a few bites, I began with the standard questions, and she responded in kind. She told me she was a manager with one of the airlines, working mostly out of their. She always was hot and set the tone with her feet. Usually skirts, some flowing, some tight, some a little short, some to the knee. Nice blouses, tank tops and sweaters. Her ear rings would match or be gold hoops. Her cleavage was usually well controlled and curteous, but every once in a while she would push it, a little too tight, too revealing. But when she did she would also wear a necklace with a Harry Potter Deathly Hallows charm on it, that sat squarely at the tip top of the line of her.