"Coke." I'm sure I read toomuch into his voice, but to me it sounded like he was used to command.Nevertheless, I was getting a little hard serving him... He finished up andleft a few minutes before my shift was over, and he left an okay tip.As I walked out of the parking lot, I saw him again. He was in his car (aCamero) but hadn't started it up yet. As I continued to walk to the bus stopI watched him out the corner of my eye. He started the car, and pulled overby me."Need a ride?" He asked, there. ."Jason, did you hear me?"Too nervous to acknowledge that I did hear her I said instead..."Are you talking to me Mom?" Yeah I fuckin' am, and we both know what I am asking you to do, we both want it some come on over... NOW!" I got up, shaking, put my black tight underwear on, that couldn't hide an erection worth a crap, and went to go in her bedroom, and as I previously thought, her bedroom door was indeed open, why? So I could hear her better when she'd scream for me to go in her room? If so,. And I could see the sweat glisten on her face as she swallowed!The jolt I’d got from seeing that depraved act was enough for me to climax heavily on. I felt spent then and rather guilty.As I stealthy left the scene and made my way back to the cabin, my hand kept reassuring me that my smart-cam was safely stowed in my pocket and my imagination ran wild at the prospect of what I may have captured.I now realised that Linda had made quite a slut out of her daughter ... and all the tossing of her. Dan was surethat he'd seen the word 'Condo' on the outside of the building, but tohim it was just a posh word for a flat. The place however did look niceand it was immaculately kept inside unlike his own pit. It even had a bararea over in the corner."Help yourself to a drink. I may be a while," Oscar told him as hedisappeared into another room. Dan shrugged and looked over the bar tosee what was available. It mostly seemed to be shorts, so when he locateda clean glass he poured himself a double.