I kiss him with my heart as his step-mother and his lover.We go back kitchen but I’m in another place. It’s almost excruciating to say and do what...I’ve been saying and doing for years in a kitchen. I want to talk to him. I want to be with him. I want to touch him. “We have to talk about all this”, I say.He comes up to me and says "sure mom but I’d rather kiss you”. His lips are on me and I’m sparked by his tongue but I pull back.“No please, I want to kiss you too but please not here; it’s. They had good ole barbeque hot dogs, hamburgers, and chicken, with a large cardboard box of a variety of potato chips to choose from.April and I went to the different foods, and each got a hot dog and a hamburger on a bun, getting a soda from a large trashcan full of slow melting ice. Ooooh, that felt good, as we sat and ate without talking.I ate quickly, and found and used the bathroom, can came back out to my keyboard. I took a glance at our next hour of music we had, deciding to keep it as. “Hey, so it appears I’m invited to your house later on.” he said as I got dressed.“What? Why?”“Damon invited me over to chill in the pool.”“So much for family dinner.” I chuckled.“What?” he asked.“Nothing, see you.” “We’re not telling him about this are we?” “Not at all, my sex life is none of their business.” I told him.“Okay, hey, since I’m going over later on how about you keep this with you. And by with you I mean in you.” he smiled, handing me a pink toy that we’ve used on occasion.“Let me. He moaned when he was deep inside me and leaning over my back whispered in my ear, ‘You love this don’t you. You’re a cock slut aren’t you’? I said ‘yessss’. And he said, ‘do you want daddy to fuck you and cum inside you’ . I couldn’t help but moan and said, ‘ooooh yes please daddy fuck me well I want to feel your cum’. That must have excited him because he started to really pound my boy pussy driving deep inside me. Verbal things must have excited him because he started to kiss my shoulders.