I was fingering her and then she put her hand in my short and held my cock and told me to remove my shorts. I took my shorts off and now my mom was on...her back and she told me to come on top. She spread her legs and held my dick to guide it inside her. She whispered go slowly as it will be more fun. I started to pump her. She put her hands on my ass to guide me in and out. Then I kissed her on her lips and for the first time our tongues met. Now she wanted it all. I started to fuck her harder.. She was excited to hear my offer and off we went to her shop to check a leaking pipe. Once in the back she showed me the valve and I found a wrench and quickly fixed the minor leak. Happy the issue was fixed she asked me what I wanted for payment. I said nothing since it took no time to fix it and I was happy to help. Her look got really serious as she stated, “Surely there is something from me you want”. I laughed and said, “Sure a blow job would be good”. To my surprise she walked over got on. She returned the same type of look. Middle-aged uncle gave a constipated look. It was 8PM and we were hungry. We wanted to get some dinner from the next station. The middle-aged uncle followed us there too. Under the bright lights of the station, I had a proper look at her. About 19 year old, 34-26-36, 5’5″ tall medium fair girl with long hair. Dressing was very dignified. The uncle was eating dinner near us. Trying to overhear what we are talking about.I started real flirting by starting. She wanted the child out of her life as quickly as possible. At the same time, if the instant DNA test was wrong she needed to still have access to the child. A few minutes earlier she’d finally made a decision.Constance Taylor had worked in William’s office in Phoenix. A little over a year before William’s supposed murder she’d lost a child to SIDS. Between the blame her husband had heaped upon her during the resulting divorce and her own internal feeling of guilt she’d attempted suicide..