He asked me what I was doing when I slid my hands in his underwear. I told him to relax. I told him that it’s okay, as I was his mom. I stroked his ...ock, sucked it and made him cum in my mouth. After that I controlled myself and tried not to do anything, because I knew it was wrong. I shouldn’t have done that with my son just because I didn’t have a man in my life to fulfill my needs. But after that day Ed started having interest in me. Thing were getting worse as I was noticing him checking. The door isn't locked."He stared at her. Suddenly, something in him snapped. Well, if she thought she was a grown up, let her see how grown ups do things. She'd call a stop to it quickly enough. He grabbed her hand and said, "Show me."It was as if someone had told her it was Christmas morning. Her face actually glowed, and she eagerly led the way, pulling him along to a side entrance. They hurried past the doors to the reception hall, turning the corner to where the restrooms were. Luckily, no. No one was who they should be anymore.Except for Rachel. The arrival of Eddie's little sister brought a purity and a peace in the midst of everything. Rachel's belief in Eddie's safety and eventual return was so certain, and she was kept isolated from any other issues, that her room was visited often by those in need of an oasis. Rachel's trips to the pool were very well attended, and her wheelchair excursions frequent.It wasn't hard to hide anxiety and stress in Rachel's presence. She was joy. We had a light hug and she said previous night’s experience was memorable. She said she had taken the morning-after pill, so she is safe. I was amazed by her maturity and agreed that was a memorable experience. I told her we may never have such a time together again. She smiled naughtily and said, “Anyway, we are going to a movie in the mall, we may get lucky again”. I was not so sure.My wife had planned for this movie that morning, one of these Marvel Avenger movies, children stuff. She had.