I didn’t want to do another chart in my life but, she’s my boss. I said ok and nodded my head. She said it wasn’t work related. I was then confu...ed. She looked at me, straight into my eyes. I then knew exactly what she was talking about. I smiled– because everyone needs sex when they’re stressed–and stood up. She put her hands on the bottom of my face and pressed her lips to mine. I gently sucked on her lip. Our glasses were clanking together so I pulled them off and tossed them in the air. I. His cock was hard in his underwear. He wondered if his mother would get excited by two good looking guys practically naked sitting in her living room. Would she want to fuck them? Would she lose her head and want to get fucked?He was up for trying. He didn’t want his friend to think he was lame. He always knew that he wanted to get into his mother’s panties. He’d play along and see if his mother was a slut like she acted.“Dude, does your mother have any sexy movies of her doing your father. We. .." she waved one hand at my chest 'real'?"Completely. There's not a scar on me. Well, one small one. I cut myself shaving my hairs so there's a small scar right above my clit." Your Father is going to die when he sees you." Not really." I waved at another table. I smiled as the young redhead came swaying across the restaurant. When she stopped at their table she stood next to me, her hip touching my shoulder. "Mother, I'd like to introduce you to Heather. Heather, my mom." Hello Nancy. Nice to. Roger had asked Ben several times what he was going to see, but each time Ben just smiled.Roger turned into the parking lot and the man that always watched the car waved him into the spot reserved for him. Roger got out of the car and stretched. The man seemed nervous that Roger was standing out in the open.When he walked into the restaurant the hostess immediately came over to him and asked him to follow her. She led him back to the private dining room that they usually used. Ben greeted him.