He tells her that a thank you isn’t necessary and that he has everything he needs, but she insists. The man can’t argue with an insistent, horny D...nn girl, so he relents, telling her he’ll come later to check on her.The door closes but this time she doesn’t bother with the screen. She has thought about getting to the store all day, as well as her gift to Bear. And her wait isn’t long. The first one of the day comes through soft, just like she likes. She quickly grabs it and starts to work her. I awoke with a burning, constricting sensation down below and realized that I had my trunks still on and that my penis was semi-erect. Then the thought dawned on me that I was holding this scantily-clad woman in my arms, voluptuous and beautiful, my hand was resting dangerously on one of my mother's ample breasts. I immediately grew hard. Jesus! My own mother! I had to get away, if not just to relieve my aching hard-on which was painfully twisted in my trunks.I moved slightly to get away and. I called my mom and found her busy over a call. So I raced back rang the bell. She took her time to open the door. I rushed in to take the keys and noticed that she had changed her dress. Without thinking much I left asap. Reaching the decided location we heard that one of our friend’s grandfather died.So we decided to drop the plan. With one of my friend I got a drink from Starbucks and started retreating. I did not feel like doing the tuitions as well. I waited for the bus and was on my way. We lay there, me on my back, she with her arm d****d across my chest, for at least five minutes before either of us said anything and then suddenly I saw tears flowing down her face."Grammy, what's wrong?" I've made you do an act of i****t. I'm a horrible person. This is wrong and I knew it and I did it anyway. Please don't hate me. Please don't hate me."I couldn't believe what she was saying but then I remember who was saying it so I replied, "Grammy, it's all right. I wanted to do it. I like.