Mom gets off the table, knees wobbling, legs shaking hard and breathing hard. She tells me, " That was the best orgasm I ever had". She sits down on t...e chair, I stood in front of her with a raging hard-on. She ran her nails up and down my body. "Do you want me suck your fat cock again son?", she asked mischeivously.My dick woke up with that question. I said, " YES". Mom slides her fingernails down and around my ass and pulls me in. She opens her mouth, grabbed my balls in one hand, ass cheek. When the car gets reported as abandoned, the police will think she flew off somewhere and had not returned.”“Ok ... I can do that, see you in a bit.”Off he went and I got the pills crushed up in some orangade. Back in the living room the girls were still holding the dog so he couldn’t drag her around. She had calmed down and asked me if I had some gel or washing up liquid to help get him out?“Ploy go get the washing up liquid from the kitchen.”When she returned, she smeared it over the dogs. She was of mixed oriental and hispanic ancestry leaving her flawless skin a smooth golden brown, unmarked by tan lines. Her small firm breasts were perfectly proportioned to her slender five foot, four inch frame. Her tiny waist accented the curves of her hard little butt and slim, well muscled legs.How naïve she'd been two days ago! She'd gone home to visit her parents and arrived too late to catch a city bus from the Greyhound depot. The pay phone in the bus station was vandalized, so. Maybe even finding my replacement?” Heather pouted a little to try to coax me to agree to it.“Old flame, you say? Is he the one to finally break you of those silly vows to the man who won’t consummate your marriage? I wondered what it would take. I keep trying to set you up with my boyfriends, if you recall. They deserve some strange, too, for gladly sharing me. Anyway, Phil, if you could find a substitute to fill Heather’s fantastic shoes, that would be nice. It would be tough, though. One.