Alice lived on the other side of town in an anonymous council estate, though it did look as if she'd purchased the house she lived in. I rolled my too...box up to the door, knocked and was let in immediately by a beaming Alice."God, it's good to see you John," she said, giving me a kiss on the cheek as soon as the door was closed."Good to see you too, Alice. Now is there a problem with the dishwasher?" Yes, but it's self-inflicted," giggled Alice. "I sort of removed the fuse and my hubby told me. As Fiona looked through the magazine she noticed oneparticular story had been read more than once, it evenhad stains on the pages. She was intrigued to find itwas about a mother that dominated her son. The woman wastall and dark haired just like her. She was slim withlarge breasts, just like her. Fiona started to wonder ifher son was really into that sort of thing and if heactually fantasised it was happening to him? Thiscertainly got her thinking.Peter and his mother lived in a large. Where is your family?”“At the water park. I lied and said I got my period.”“Smart girl.”She took my hands and placed them on her hips. “So, are you going to fuck me today or just talk?”“Is talking even an option with you?”She sat up a bit straighter and let the nails of her right hand slide down the outline of my hard cock. “No, you are right, it isn’t, so get up and let’s go to your place.”I had barely closed the door when she was on me, pulling down my shorts, grabbing for my cock. Once in. Sound good?’ ‘Air tight, my friend,’ I was grinning, my elation barely containable. ‘Perfect,’ Chase nodded, and stepped out of the car. He flashed me a grin and shook his head before he unlocked his house and disappeared inside, the screen door easing shut with a pneumatic hiss. I peeled off, fishing my cell from my jacket and dialing the wife. ‘Hello~’ Lupe answered, her husky voice filtering sweetly through her Venezuelan accent. ‘Hey, Lu,’ I said cheerfully. ‘I.