Theclock showed 9:14 as I walked my ragged body into theshower wondering where mom was. Many thoughts ran through my mind as the semi – coldwate... splashed against my naked body. I stoodmotionless; allowing the water to pour down my stilldormant flesh as the internal camera in my head beganreplaying the events that took place this past weekend.So many boys fantasize about having sex with theirmom’s and I was fortunate enough to have had thefantasy come true. In fact, my mother had. Looking down. Peeking out from the crack beneath her round half-circle of a cheerio. Puzzled, she opened the door. Before her loomed a seven-foot wall of cheerios.They covered the doorway completely as the entire hallway had been filled with them. And they were moving. They were alive and crawling over each other like a mass of legless insects, filling the air with the heavy smell of whole grain oats. Lindsay ran and jumped back onto her bed. She huddled and clutched the pillow over her head,. As the two danced the sun disappeared over the horizon and the patio lights came on, giving the entire area a romantic glow.The alcohol, the music and the warm breeze made Mary Ellen relax and she almost melted into Drew's strong arms. She barely realized that Drew's hands had slipped down to the curves of her buttocks. Suddenly, she sucked in her breath as his hands pushed her shorts up and cupped her soft cheeks just like Dana had done earlier. "Drew," she whispered but didn't try to pull. He said he might be interested so we walked over to the car and when I got there I leaned in and obviously she had been watching and was interested because she had her shorts off. Her blouse was unbuttoned showing her big saggy tits, and she had torn a small hole in her pantyhose and was fingering herself.“This is Jeff. What do you think?” I asked her. “Is he interested and how big is he?” I told him what she said and he looked around to make sure no one was looking and moved toward the window,.