” “Thank you sir”, Alicia said, trying her best to relax. Without another word, Alex pressed his dick against her asshole and pushed...forward.His large dickhead slid into her ass with a pop, her sphincter barely able to stretch around his girth. Alicia groaned as her asshole stretched to accommodate her son’s large girth. “Oh fuck, sir”, Alicia moaned as she breathed deeply. “Your dick is so big. It feels amazing.”Alex loved hearing those words,. Maybe a girl from school? But I wasn’t friends with anyone that age, and, anyway, all my friends would have texted me.“Did you get Mandy’s invitation?” Dad asked over dinner. It was just the two of us for the first time in a few days, since Catherine and her daughters were all out on a girls’ night.“You know about that?” I responded. “Who is she? I tried to look her up, but she doesn’t seem to have any social media.”“Mmm. You’ve probably seen her around school. Her parents are, ah, ‘friends’ of. It was no different than working the site at Morton Field - the computer program was the same, the customer numbers and express sign in was the same. It only took a few minutes to get on stride. The only question I had to ask one of the regulars was where the cars were parked for customer pickup.With all the computers now fully manned, it only took a few minutes to get the lines whittled down.The numbers were just down to a few when one of the men in line said, “You look familiar, like somebody. Alan laughs and runs into the bathroom and shuts the door. “Come on, don’t be an ass. I have to be at work early this morning.”From the other side of the door, Alan stands with his back to it. He didn’t want his mother bursting in as he is pulling his boxers off. “I can’t help you,” he says. “I’m in the same boat. I can’t be late today.”“You can’t be late?” she asks, getting a little frustrated. “I’m the one paying the bills here, young man.”“I help,” he counters.“You do, but I pay the majority.