”“Not for me,” Riley pipes in. “I rather participate.”“Or be the instigator,” Justin comments.“I take it you’ve been busy while I’...e been away,” Sola says, cracking a smile.Riley giggles. “We’ve been doing a few naughty things.”“I bet you have,” Sola remarks. She turns her attention back to Justin. “I heard you might be going into business with Zate.”“Yes, as a matter of fact,” he confirms. “I just came from a meeting with him. Everything looks good. We just have to sign all the papers and hash. Yeah and it was like one size fits all maybe, or something, because I put it on and it fit okay, except the cups were pretty loose, kind of empty seeming, but still ... I looked sexy, right? Daddy would like me, wouldn't he?Yeah, he would. I put that vibrator in mom's nightstand, just in case Dad didn't know about it. That would be funny. I was the mommy and he was the daddy and we were playing house! Why would I need a vibrator when I had a perfectly good husband? My mom was sick! Except .... As she gathered her things to go indoors, I pulled up my shorts and went downstairs. I don’t know what I thought. Perhaps I just wanted to smell her one more time. Maybe, just a closer look at her beautiful skin in that skimpy suit. As she poured herself a cool drink of ice tea, I wandered into the kitchen. “Oh, hello honey,” she said. “I didn’t know you were back from your run.” “Yeah,” I said. My piercing eyes devoured her. The scent was overwhelming; my mom’s normal aroma, mixed with sweat.. Well, try as I might, I failed utterly. My mom had that last bit of upbringing, tradition...there was no way she was going to break the ultimate taboo and make it with her son.The 'great day' of July 4th arrived. Normally, there'd be some uncomfortable talking between my mom and her 'pseudo- husband'. At least it would maintain some veneer of a relationship, even a 'marriage'. Well, this year was different. Not only was the balding, wealthy, cigar-chomping, man from Tampa late for dinner, but.