Stan was simply watching the two of them. It was fascinating, in the same way as an impending train crash."Tomorrow night, then."Denise halted in her ...racks. She turned back to Ewan, annoyance now plain on her face, in her body language."Ewan. No! Not tonight, not tomorrow night, not any night. Do I have to make it plainer?"Ewan sneered."Ah, I don't know why I bothered. You're probably not worth it anyway. You prefer old men who won't run too fast for you, if you know what I mean."Stan. We can give her the money directly.’ ‘You sure?’ I could hear the surprise and elation in her voice. ‘Yes, tell her we are taking them out to lunch.’ ‘I’ll call right now. Bye’ Apparently I had not been completely sure her story about her kid was true. Apparently it was. I was happy. I wondered about her cell phone. That night I got a fine dinner and a fine blowjob. I took her to several orgasms with what she called my magic finger. The following morning we drove to her hometown of Felicity and. My Mom, I should note, knows that she still turns heads. For example, the two-piece bikini she was wearing was something the average female teenager looking to get attention would wear. In truth, the minute I saw her come out of her room after lunch in the two- piece, my dick gave her a secret salute.While at the beach, I noticed many guys, from teenagers to old pervs, checking out my 45 year old mother. I was both proud and protective of her.The first slight hint of the evening to come, after. With her hands on her hips, she said, "I won't go. I told you that. I'm not leaving here, ever!"Softly, I tried to explain. "Honey, you're a minor, which means a court will have to decide where you live. If she really wants you to go with her, I don't think I can do anything to stop her from taking you." I can," she said. "Let her take you to court. I'll tell them what kind of person she is." That might help, but the judge will decide," I said.Morgan started crying and stepped into my arms. I.