” Karen moaned. “I’m your mother.”“I know,” he said, coming toward her, his cock waving with hardness. He wore only his t-shirt now. “An... I want to fuck you, Mom.” He stopped before his mother, and Karen’s eyes steamed on the swollen head of her son’s cock. His piss-hole flared, dripping.Sarah sat on the opposite side of Jimmy, both of them waiting to see what Karen would do. Sarah fondled her son’s cock and balls as they watched and waited.“Keith...” Karen whispered, her hand lifting to cup. I expended one or two favors with the clerks there, but that’s alright. I’ve got a few dozen more reserved for another time.”Justin flipped through the registration and identification documents. Oh Hell! There’s even a photocopy of his driver’s license and a mug shot!“Ellie, I’m out of here. Forgive my haste but we’ve got an alert notice to put out. You’ve just saved me hours of time and endless hassles with the bureaucracy. I do owe you one. And give Abner my thanks!”“Oh, pshaw, silly man.. You couldn’t have gone that far. Did you forget your wallet again?’ I heard all of this while taking in the living room. I figured two things, it was either his sister or significant other. Either way it was Mr. Gorgeous business and not mine. Although a part of me wishes, I had someone like him. It had been awhile for me. I know meeting a guy and 1 hour later thinking how much you want someone, pretty cliché, right? ‘Hey, CJ. I found our guest for the cabin walking on foot about 3 miles down. Mita still biting her chocolate “Whom you like better me or mom?” she looked at me earnestlyMe: “Hmmm tough question… ”Mita: “Answer… choose one..?”Me: “Well you just eat chocolate…so..mom I think..”Mita: “Whattt..you think I am not good enough…I eat chocolate because you give to me. ”Me: “I am not saying you are not good enough. I am saying..I don’t know how good are you. But I know mom is very very good”Mita: “I can better whatever mom does!” she sounded challenged. “After all, I have got.