He jumped almost when her hands came to his hair and she repeated the same caress he had given her early. Pressing her fingers deep into his hair and ...aressing him with soft but firm fingers. When her lips caressed his forehead he sighed and a shutter ran through him at the light almost innocent touch."It's okay," she whispered running her lips soothingly over his face. "It's okay. You don't have to beg me. I'm yours. If only for a time I'll let you have me. shhhh... love don't cry. I'm here. Dining table par boli… common ankiy… what heppen yaar… hota hai aisa kabhi kabhar life me… don’t worry….. I am not going to telll ur papa. Is it ok now…I was not surprised as I have already absorbed that from window……She again ask… r u happy now….kuch to bolo….i shake my hand…she asked … are smile to karo my lovly son..then she came to me and I also stand up… then she open her arms .. give me a close hug beta….mom ne mujhe baho me bhar liya… I don’t know what was cooking inn mom s mind but this. "I smile, thank him and say, "Dornt fash yerse sheriff, Hammer only drinks when he doesnae hae a job ot dae."Unfortunately the Sheriff remembers, "Oh yeah, if that's the case then what happened during the raid on Stacy's?"I provide additional facts, "Ah forgot, he also likes a wee bevvy when he has a hangowre."The Sheriff wisely cautions, "Well, he has a bad hangover now so make sure he doesn't drink the whole town dry."I promise and hope Hammer will comply, "Och aye sairrr, Ah will make sure. I guess we should leave it on ice until we get back. Or maybe..." Stephen gave his mother a sly grin before taking one of her hands and guiding it to the bulge in his pants."Stephen! You have a hard-on already? Just how much do you want to fuck me, anyway?" You have no idea, Mom. How about a quick one?" Ohhh, how I would love it. But I'm afraid we both need to get ready. And I really don't want to start something I can't properly finish. Just try to keep that in your pants, no matter how hot.