The guy looked as average in person as in his grindr pic. We talked a bit, but he was not a big talker. I made the first move: french kiss and we took...off our clothes: skinny white body, smooth, brown nipples and brown cock, uncut, lot of skin. I started sucking it and did not taste bad, so we started a 69 almost immediately. He was good at sucking. I asked him if he was top or bottom and he replies he never fucks on the first date. I was like... wtf, one of those, so we went back to the 69. She had never seen him act like that around her, but then she had to admit to herself, she really never did pay much attention to her k**s. As long as they never got into trouble, or as long as she didn't catch them doing something wrong, what did it matter?But for some reason she found herself paying special attention to her eighteen year old son tonight. She hadn't realized he had grown into a man. A fully grown and well developed man. Unbidden, the image of her son, his hand wrapped tightly. He was pressing them. He pulled my top and I was standing in bra and his hands on my boobs over the bra. He unhooked my bra and in no time I was topless and Raghav holding my boobs. My nipples were so hard and paining and he started licking them. He was sucking nipples one by one. It was making me crazy. I unbuttoned his jeans, pulled down his underwear and hold his hard penis. We again started smooching and now his hand was rubbing my pussy over my jeans. He unbuttoned the jeans and pulled my. Buck couldn’t help but think of the V.R. program he had recorded as she mirrored the words that he had made up for her. ‘Yes, ma’am,’ he answered automatically. ‘The craft is yours.’ Again he was struck with the similarity of her statement, but let it go as he hit the radio button and called the ISS. Once they had responded, he relaxed and began the procedures to take them home. ‘Release docking clamps,’ said the voice over the radio. Buck reached for the panel and pushed a button. ‘You know.