Surprised at this Mom kissed me too. We played with out tongues, kissed and mashed each others lips and tongues. I had such an arousal my dick sure sh...uld have hurt Mom. She intelligently moved herself that my dick came into her vulva region. Unconsciously we both were rubbing our pelves together. Mom sent low moans, she was whimpering and cooing.We were hugging sideways until Mom asked me to come upon her. Going on top of her continued rubbing when Mom said.‘Sundroo just do that, in fact you. When we got back she went upstairs to put something on, Chris had said he wanted it to be just like a cam show. I made us all a drink and she came down wearing a short black dress and very high heeled shoes, she freshened up her make up and had a small bag with her. Chris sat on the settee and Mrs O pulled a dining room chair up and sat across the other side of the coffee table. I was on a chair at the side. She stood up and lifted the hem of her skirt just enough to show the tops of her. Miss Kitty must be rolling over in her grave. Is your ex-wife pretty?" Very pretty. She could pass for Amanda Blake any day of the week."We watched a skit of "Have Gun, Will Travel," which was good. I went to find coffee for the both of us. When I came back, Ramona handed me a script. "I got this from Matt Dillon and if it will help, he is single. Bring your ex-wife to the next meet. That will be in Samsonville in two weeks. How about you, don't you want to try being in a skit sometimes?" No.". ‘It is a dream, after all,’ she reminded herself. ‘And I am not suddenly returned home.’Looking about the room, she took note of what belonged and what didn’t. Her father’s plush reading chair and ottoman, his shelves of books, his side table (upon which stood a decanter full of brandy, a snifter, and his pipe), and his chessboard were all as she recalled them and yet, they were different. The decanter had a tag attached to the neck that read ‘drink me’. The books had nonsensical titles to.