She'd been using this unexpected free time to catch up on her sleep. I guess running around all day trying to keep up with a three year old can be tir...ng. She didn't seem as happy to see Ricky back safely as I thought she'd be.Tina waited a week after we'd talked the day I bought her the Honda before she announced, at the dinner table, that this was Miguel's night to come visit with me, and she'd come too, because he still needed to be fed, and I wasn't equipped for doing that. The sex was soft. Thank god we were home.... no, things got worse. The new house had an attached garage and when I activated the garage door and drove in Mom lost the plot.Her skirt joined her panties on the floor as she made a hurried departure from the suv. And not on my side. Lou was a step behind. Me, fuck, I missed the boat completely. Mom and Lou were locked, lip to lip and finger to clit, like an idiot I stood there and watched, listened as Mom asked the question."You okay letting my boy fuck me?"I was. Adam had no idea that, I never got any call from his mother about any file. Adam followed me to my bedroom. As Adam and I entered in my room, I closed the door. “Sit,” I asked Adam to sit down on the bed. Adam sat down, but he looked a little nervous. I guess he understood what was going on in my mind. I smiled as I went near him. “File?” Adam asked. “There is no file,” I said and let my nightdress slip off my shoulders. Adam didn’t say a word and just kept sitting there. I took off my dress. ‘S’il vous plait?’ You come to me this time with soft, slow, deep kisses, hands still sliding up and down and around my body. My hands find the zipper of your pants and free your cock from its denim jail. I explore with one hand and hold your head to me with the other smashing our mouths harder into each other. I squeeze and I stroke your blood engorged cock, finding your piercings I tug ever so gently then a little more firmly causing you to moan deep into my mouth. Your kisses become deeper.