Then she, sort of insisted, she wanted her too. I laugh at the thought now, it was her surprise for me. Well, it certainly was a surprise and a good o...e too. It was a very, very enjoyable afternoon. But here I should say something about Viagra. Yes, it keeps you going and you can have a number of orgasms but they aren’t the same, at least they don’t feel the same to me. It’s as if the Viagra is making love to the women, not me. I honestly prefer to ‘keep my powder dry’ and hold off for as long. ’ I stroked the line of his jaw. ‘I will miss you.’ ‘You’ll miss me and my sweet lovin’, won’t you?’ ‘Yes, I will.’ ‘Hmm… maybe, if I’m lucky enough, you’ll come searching for me in a few years,’ he winked. ‘I don’t know, maybe I will…’ I sighed, wrapping my arms around him. ‘You’ve made my life bearable for these last few months.’ ‘I’m glad, I’m glad I could help…’ He squeezed me tightly for a few minutes, letting me rest my head in his chest. ‘Will you remember me?’ I whispered into his. He opened his legs and his cock stood there more enormous than I could have even pictured.I knew he was high from the meds and I also knew he wanted me to do something. The tabooness of it was almost overwhelming. I was his mother and this just wasn't the thing to get invloved in, but I found myself euphoric with the thought of touching it. Just when I thought things had settled down and I had finished putting on the pak, Eric says, "Mom I cum so much when I have an orgasm." Oh my God, that was. This went on till the train arrived i got on first and she followed me up to the upper deck which was empty, our car as i noticed was empty as well. I sat down and she sat in the row across from me, as the train departed the station out of the corner of my eye i could see her rubbing her nipples though her shirt, when i looked over she didnt stop she was looking right at me and rubbing her nipples which were now hard and very visable though her top. I got up and moved over to her row as i.