Tish offered Kelly a glass of wine, which was only accepted if we were drinking, so we had a bottle with diner, followed by another bottle after diner... and had just started a 3rd bottle when somehow the conversation moved into fashion. Kelly had said my wife has a nice body and should flaunt it not hide it, and she should wear clothes that showed her firm body. Maybe it was the wine, or just the right timing, but before I knew it, Tish and Kelly were in our bedroom going through clothes,. Once again the process repeated itself, until all six of the doomsdaymachines had been destroyed.Sitting on his throne, Khan could barely accept what he had justwitnessed. Entire worlds had been bankrupted to finance the constructionof the doomsday machines. They were supposed to make the Empireinvincible, an unstoppable force. Now they were all just so much scrap."I'm ready to accept your surrender now, Emperor," said Grace.Khan had promised his captains one of the quickest wars in history,. " You actually like this streak of gray? It makes me look old! Wait. Did you just call me sexy?" Yes, mom. I always thought that dad never appreciated you the way he should have."At the time, my son was wearing tight jeans with no shirt. All his muscles were on display! I felt just the slightest heat of arousal somewhere deep within me. I shook my head to clear it out.Did my own son really think I, his own mother, was sexy? Because of some streak of gray hair? Or was it because of the raging. I leaned over kissed him on the lips for about a second andlooked up the see his reaction but before I could he leaned over and huggedme, and then started to French kiss me. It took me by surprise but it wasgreat. We eagerly searched each other's mouth with our tongues. He brokethe kiss and began and picked up the tube of lube from the nightstand,handed it to me and said "Feel like giving a go at it?" I got up off thebed a began to smear some lube all over my cock. He laid face down on thebed.