Mom was getting tipsy, but wasn't all gone yet. I asked her if she wanted another drink, and she said if I don't mind. Then she noticed the bottle."Oh... there's no more wine!" I know, we got a little carried away huh? Well I dug this up downstairs too, want some?"I held up the scotch."Oh sure, why not? Have some fun with my only son while he's home"She could not have possibly known the fun I was hoping to have. I poured her a drink, and dilluted mine enough so that it only looked good, it was. "I know what you mean," he tells her, his cock stirring at the possibilities that this conversation provides. She looks up at him, just staring, like she's making up her mind about something."I've seen you watching me in church," she says, moving closer to him. "You don't look like you're thinking sacred thoughts." I'm not," he answers, looking down at her as she stands inches from him. Her breasts swell against the fabric of her blouse when she takes a deep breath."Maybe we could help each. There was a long driveway so I knewJohn must be quite a rich man. We got to the front of the house and Johnstopped the car. He said that my first test of obedience was now. He told me toget out of the car, go up to the front door, strip naked, fold my clothes,kneel on the doormat and ring the bell. I was puzzled about the bell ringing,as John was with me so what was the point of it. I did as he ordered, knelt onthe mat and rang the bell. To my surprise, I heard footsteps on the inside andthen. With the calm soft tone of Heather's voice Gary felt his the blod beginning to rush back into his flaccid cock,Heather looked down and brushed her soft feminine hand against his again throbbing boner,how would you like me to kiss that for you Gary?She grasped his meat in her right hand and tightly encircled it with her fingers and the palm of her hand and slowly began to pull back and forth,does that feel better than your hand Gary? "That's awesome Heather!"Why don't I lie on your bed and hang.