I was quite apprehensive as I pulled on my shorts and went downstairs, but when I entered the kitchen, I knew my apprehension was misplaced, she was s...anding at the ironing board wearing a pair of shorts (and I mean shorts) with just a tee shirt and she was singing along to a walkman plugged into each ear.I laughed as I watched her, she wasn't just ironing, she was dancing with the bloody iron like a pianist, raising her hand up and swooping down to sweep over my shirt, her feet were moving to. But as soon as Alex sensed it he decided to help us break the ice and dared John and I to kiss. So we made out, and it put me at ease. We drove off, and on the way to our hotel John and I caressed each other, and the heat and the chemistry scaled off the roof.John and I got to the hotel first. Alex was on his way. I don't want to give too many erotic details, but for the first 20 minutes it was just John and I in the room, and we were exploring each other's bodies. Although I enjoyed John's. "But I doubt they're going to let up."Danni nodded solemnly. "I asked the Collective to find out what they could about him." Danni referred to a software development alliance that had formed around a guy she'd accidentally assimilated. He'd become Borg, like her. And now, he and his 'associates' in a company called 'The Collective' were rapidly dominating the software industry. Danni knew that the Collective was really a Borg hive, a communal mind linked just like in the Star Trek. I was hungry again and I could tell that my mother needed a good ass fuck too. "I can find us a new man for tonight mom". I reassured her. "Thats not it Larry" she said. "Then what?" I was confused. This was the first time that mom had said no to the idea of getting fucked. "You won't understand." she said sadly. "Eat your food." "Tell me mother." I said putting my hand on hers and patting her gently. "We only have each other." Mom gave me a long, hard look. "It doesn't work for me.