As I stood up he came closer to me, I froze and looked at him, he came even closer and was smiling at me.As I was rooted to the spot he reached out an... pushed me down on the bench, I sat there looking up at him as he had his hands on my shoulders. As quick as a flash he pulled the towel away and there his 8" cock stood erect. I looked at it and then him and as he smiled he put his hand behind my head and moved me forward.I bent down and as if in a trance I placed my hand on him and my tongue. I have needs and so do you. Instead of you settling for dates like you had tonight and me settling for dates with girls instead of real women, we could both have what we want. We love each other, Mom, much more than simply mother/son — and you know it.”“David, I don’t know what to say. Yes, I have feelings for you as a man. I admit that. But as my son, I just couldn’t...”“And why not?”“Because that would be — incest. It would be wrong.”“Who says so? If we both have feelings for the other and. After some more kissing we quickly got undressed and laid down on the bed.“You got a condom right?” she giggled“I sure do, a special kind actually which should make you feel even better”I felt a jolt in my pants knowing what was about to happen.She took a quick wondering glance at the package but didn’t think anything of it as expected.I took the condom out and began to roll it on my now very hard cock. I was already beginning to think about what that tight warm snatch was going to feel like if. But like many once-famous surgeons, he was so damned rigid and convinced there was only one way - his way - he didn’t grow. Couldn’t grow. James had been the recipient of that hidebound attitude and if anything, he’d reinforced it. Show James a rut and he’d move in and furnish it.The technical solution to James’ predicament had been worked out a couple of years ago. It was no surgical secret, but it appears he hadn’t heard of it, or perhaps had and didn’t believe it because it hadn’t been.