This made me tense up a little and I could feel my anus fighting her finger as it pushes on in to me. "Oh fuck your hole feels so tight and fuckable!,... Emmy says to me, panting. Her panting now matches my panting. Emmy is getting just as turned on as I am. Her hand rocks back and forth allowing her finger to move in and out of my ass with quickening pace. I can feel myself rocking forward and back over my elbows as my asshole gets a fucking from Emmy's finger. This is the first time my ass has. .. crap ... Mom, did you have any of your brothers in the same school as you at the same time?" As a matter of fact, your Uncle Rob, two years older than me, was a junior at the same time I was a freshman. Why do you ask?"I got a bottled water from the fridge, opened it and sat down. "Mom, if this too personal, ignore it, but did you and Rob ever ... were you and he ... Did Uncle Rob and you ever make out?" Winston, that's a very unorthodox question for a son to ask his mother ... is something. “I’ll have to think about this and read some information,” she had said then.Yet it had taken another month until she had said: “All right”. My eyes had widened and I had immediately become tense. “Not right now,” she had swiftly added. “Now that you know it’s going to happen, you have to get used to the idea.”I knew she had been right. I would have been far too nervous right then. Then, eventually, when we had been talking again, she had looked me in the eyes and asked, holding my hand in. They sit, and Phoebe comes up to wait on them. Abbie introduces Tim to Phoebe, explaining she is the owner of the Wilde Peacock. They order their drinks, and when Phoebe comes back with them, she says, “Well, now I see why you have been a stranger since Monday, Abbie.”Tim, taking a sip of his drink, hears this and looks at Abbie, who is now blushing. The three talk some, Phoebe and Tim getting to know more about each other, how Tim and Abbie met here a week ago. Then Phoebe leaves to wait on.