For a moment, I feel a guilty. “What am I doing?” I thought. “He’s your son idiot and you’re thinking of fucking him.” As I had read so ma...y stories of mother son fucking my mind thought about morality of our culture. Image of penis of my own son’s didn’t erase when I fell asleep. It was a disturbed sleep and I kept dreaming about my son’s hard penis until I woke up next morning. Next day as soon as my son left out for his college, I quickly go into his room.I open his hidden box and pick up. ’ ‘I don’t understand. Calm down and tell me what happened.’ I related the events to her in rather colorful language. When I got to the end, she had to wait until I finished lambasting his performance. ‘Do you really want to know what happened or do you want to be angry?’ ‘Hey, I’m willing to listen if you think there’s a snowball’s chance in hell you can make this sound right.’ If this had been portrayed in a cartoon, steam would have been coming out of my ears. ‘Tell me, did you notice the. "I had no idea what to say to that, so I just kept staring at her. When Rachael saw no response from me, she simply took off her bra and shorts and started fucking me right there on the porch under the moonlit blue sky.I don't recall when I went to sleep, but when I woke up the next morning I found myself next to Rachael in her room instead of my couch. I was afraid that my mom would found out that I had slept the night in Rachael 's room, so quickly got up and tried to creep back into the. Sue came out 10 or so minutes later, she was all dressed in a tank top and some really short pajama shorts, and was looking really good I just couldn’t wait to see my new friend fuck her brains out. She sat with us and I introduced them, she still didn’t know what was going on, she asked how we met? And I told her we were hanging out at the club and decided to hang out at home after they closed.We sat and chatted for a bit, she seemed to like him but didn’t really seem interested in him, or.