Trust me, I don’t try and fool myself. I’m under no illusions. What happened that summer’s afternoon will stay with me for the rest of my days.B...t, there is one other thing I haven’t mentioned. The spectacular, earth-shattering sex. Mom fucked me back every bit as hard as I fucked her and, boy, did we have a good time.III can’t pinpoint an exact moment when the attraction between me and Mom became mutual. As I think back on it, it was more of a series of episodes, each one building on the. . Oh, thank you!'I even managed to give him a smile. After all, he could pull the bloodything around the car park until I'd found the rental car left for me,and since I only knew the registration number and make ? a BMW ? itmight take ages.He called the lift, allowed me to go in first, but then, as the doorsstarted to close, had to rush to get himself and the suitcase inside,which meant he had to squash up against me again. With a sudden rush ofexcitement, it occurred to me that, far from being. But her reply came from her arm moving to my groin. She caressed the area, feeling the now excited member from inside her jacket sleeve. Damn, she was a promiscuous one."Let's just say I've been a bit too naughty," She cooed over her shoulder. “And I desperately need something to keep me tame, immediately." I caught her smirk. Erotic thoughts swelled in my mind among other things. And before she could tug on my libido even further, I grabbed her arm. The action made her spin around to face me,. .. if they don't shoot us first. We got to get that gun. Then we can talk sense to 'em." Oh, shit," sighed Becky. "Jason, I knew we should not have come out here tonight. You should have listened to me. I can't believe this is happening. My mother is going to ground me forever. I didn't want to come out here..." Jesus, Becky, save the lecture until later, for god's sake," scolded Jason.Becky stopped speaking abruptly and glared first at Jason, then at the strange boy. It was then that she.