“Mom, what are you? Uh oh,” I said as I looked and she had my shorts. Her finger was through the hole where the button was torn off, the hole was ...ipped out. I saw my cum still all over them too and mom was smiling at me.“Derek, is there something we need to talk about? Or would you rather wait and talk to your dad?” she said as she twirled my cum coated shorts on her finger.“Mom ... you know I can’t talk to dad about personal stuff. He’s too businesslike and he just doesn’t get it.““Then you. Jake asked Louisa about the suitcase. Louisa said that she was spending the night, if he did not mind. Mind? She had to be kidding. It would be the first night they had spent together alone. Jake’s previously mollified dick started to twitch in his pants at the thought.Conversation switched around to the wedding. Louisa was going to be a bridesmaid and her daughter, Anita, was super excited about being a flower girl. Anita was now five, going on fifteen, and Jake was right behind Papa Ramon as. You never really get used to it. Patty, Darling, show Tony what I'm talking about. Pull down your pants. And your panties." Panties?" Tony asked.Never have I been so humiliated in my life."Martha! Don't.." Shut up. Don't look at me like that. Pull your pants down Faggot! Right now!"?The thought of disobeying her, defying her, crossed my mind. For about a millisecond. We were living together. The lease was in her name. Plus, I was totally besotted with her. The sex was spectacular.She was. I don’t mind walking...”My shyness annoyed me. She smiled again.“I’d like to give you a lift, at least part way. Where do you live?” she persisted. I smiled shyly and told her the area.“That’s on my way,” she insisted. “The least I can do for your kindness is to give you a ride part way ... get in.”I was sure that her double-entendre “give you a ride” was unintentional, but it aroused me. I sat in the passenger seat, and tried, unsuccessfully, not to look at her legs as she got in and sat.