“I saw you following me,” she said. “Do you want to follow me home?”“Oh, yeah…” So I got back in my car and followed her to an apartment...complex. When we both parked, I got out and met her at the front door of her apartment building. She was a tall, gorgeous brunette and so I brought her to me and we kissed passionately. She took ahold of my hand and led me inside and up the stairs to her apartment.As soon as she unlocked her door and we went inside, we began kissing again. My hands went to. I turned her over with face up again to see the full bare breasts. They glowed gloriously in the light of the bed lamp. Nipples large as cherries poking up firmly. Impatiently I pulled open the string of the petticoat along her wait and dragged the whole petticoat down her legs.Mom was almost fully naked except for the panty which I kept as dessert until I tasted all the parts of her body to my mouth’s content. I licked, chewed, sucked, bit and anything else I could with my mouth on every inch. Up and down the elevator or stairs what ever one showed more promise at the time. Within 30 minutes we were done. There was only my purse and shoes to grab. I changed from my boots into my heels again. I don’t know about you but a bar is looking not just good, but damn good at the moment. I threw my boots in the garbage. They were a little bit too beat down for my taste and I decided to leave the trash where trash belonged. As I grabbed my purse, I looked and saw my grandmas quilt wrapped. Her body quivered and a short rush of cum splashed her pants and his hand."So what now?" Liz asked.Claire furrowed her brows and thought about that simple yet complex question. She had been rolling the question around in her head since she awoke but she wasn't sure."He's my son. I love him as my son but...I also...love him like a lover." Claire said."But doesn't he love you like a lover and a mother too? There's no reason you can't do both." Liz said."But he loves Amy too." Claire replied."Is.