I could feel the scorching heat of her body against my leg. When I had eaten a couple of slices of pizza and refilled our glasses again, I scooted awa... from my mother.“Put your legs across mine and I’ll give you a foot massage,” I said.“You really want to know where we are going on vacation. But I’m not going to tell you,” she giggled, her words just a tad slurred. The wine was starting to affect her.I had completely forgotten about the vacation. It was the last thing on my mind at the moment.. Every other word was “fuck” or “shit.” Each time I ran my cock in and out squishy sounds could be heard which only added to the erotic and surreal situation. I had never felt as horny as I did at that moment and then the telephone rang.“Hello Joy, this is Betty. I saw your Son In-law pull up and wanted to say hello but you didn’t answer the door. I hope everything is all right, call me if you need any help with anything you guys are doing. Bye.” The answering machine switched off.The sound of. He said he wanted to see me again and get a repeat performance, I told him that he might catch me again at the Mother Load and asked him to drive me back.I fixed my face as we drove and when we got back he dropped me at the door. I walked in with a grin on my face and Carol and Ann started clapping. I'm sure my face was crimson. I told Carol that I lived up to my half of the bargain and she agreed. We went back to their apartment and as we came in Carol told Ann to get me one of her baby dolls. I had won, but it was a hollow victory that left mefeeling worse.I sat in the dark, hugging the plush Elsa doll against my chest andmoments later, my cheek was wet.***The dim glow of the dying CRT monitor illuminated the kitchen, butseconds later, the entire kitchen was bathed in fluorescent. I didn'tgive a fuck about being caught at this point. Maybe they would actuallybelieve me. Was I terrified of the dark or did I want my presencedownstairs in the middle of the night to be all the more.