As if waiting for that reply, I quickly removed her gown uncovering her beautiful legs and then started pulling her panties down. I was on cloud nine;...the world’s most beautiful woman, incidentally she was my mother, was sitting next to me, completely nude, as if waiting for someone to fill her cunt. “You must be feeling a little uncomfortable, maybe I’ll give you company” I said as I pulled down my underwear revealing my bulging penis. She gasped, with her eyes transfixed on my rod, which was. We’ll chop them nicely and I can feel her slight shiver and moved a bit closer. She slightly moved and her ass crack touched my hard and thick 8” cock and I moved much closer. Now, my chest is rubbing against her back and I am slowly feeling her soft skin. I know I should make my moves very carefully other I will end up as another Shiney Ahuja I don’t like this sir’ she said what is that you don’t like? Whatever you are doing, do you know what I am doing? Did you ever do this before? No sir and. ‘Get your ass down here now, before I change my mind and drive off without you.’ Beth hung up the phone before he could respond. Moments later, Mark was in the car, and they were chatting about the day. As always, it was easy and light hearted. The friends smiled and laughed, and nudged each other at every terrible pun and double entendre. When they parked a block or two from the restaurant, and got out of the car, Mark grinned at Beth. ‘Glad we’re here. I’m starving. Can’t wait to tap-ass. Fathers can be judgmental or hopeful for a son. That they maintain the continuance of the family name or something. Or you might think that of him, and don’t wish to bring forth his ire or his shame of you. And there’s the problem every adolescent has of having thoughts or doing things that are transgressive and rebellious in relationship to their parents. Things they hide and would never confess. Ironic, isn’t it, that the two people in their lives, especially the father for a boy, would be.