’ He spoke softly, seductively, letting his Texas drawl sand off the rough edges of his deep voice. ‘Spread those pretty legs for your ol’ Deadm...n. He’s lookin’ for a little old-fashioned lovin’.’ ‘Yes,’ I said. ‘Yes.’ He put one knee on the bed and curled down with me. For the last time, he unbuttoned my shirt and stroked my breasts. For the last time, he stripped me and himself and covered me with his huge body, my toes reaching his upper calves. His weight sank both of us into the mattress. OK, mum said, but then added: I'd better get my top, I left it on the sunbed. You'll be fine, I said, anything goes here. Mum looked rather unsure, but I took her by the hand, and we set off along the prom. In fact, although there were plenty of women in bikinis parading along the prom, very few were actually topless. Mum's boobs swayed and bobbed, whilst her belly wobbled and bounced to a rhythm of its own. I raced on ahead a bit the better to appreciate the view, and mum was getting. We just fell into each others embrace, her head came to rest on my shoulder, and we just kept moving. Everything around us disappeared. The ballroom, gone. The people, gone. The music, gone. We made our own music, and that was what we danced to.It was moments like these that allowed me to forget we were no longer human.A hard pat on my back suddenly pulled me out of the clouds, and it was only then that I realized the slow music had stopped. I turned and saw Jonathan standing there with a. My girlfriend Jess and I had been seeing a lot less of each other lately; I wondered if we would break up soon. The thought didn’t really bother me; whenever we fucked, I was mostly thinking about Sarah anyway. Sarah came downstairs wearing a short skirt and a tight top. “Joe will be here any minute,” she said. Joe was her boyfriend. “Try not to stare at his ass too much.” Another joke about my sexuality. She sat herself down very close to me on the sofa and put her lips to my ear. “You’ll be.