In her small little world, she thought she was the only one who fucked her son and still refused to believe.Mom: I can’t believe this, is it really ...rue!?Me: Just take a look before you go to bed tonight.I felt so proud by this moment. It felt like I had her in checkmate. By now, I knew she was going to beg for my cock. It was going to be a horny seven days for her.Me: But yea, it is pretty normal. By the way, mom, I was wondering. It’s alright with seven days and all, But I believe with the. "Err... well yes, possibly" I stammered. She placed her hand softly on my thigh and murmured: "Don't worry, honey, it's no big deal, is it Stevie?" making my soul mate blush like fury. "Took to it like a duck to water, didn't you?" She re-filled our glasses. Then our Aphrodite turned to me, as if delivering a mini-tutorial in one of our biology classes. "And by the way, Lawrence, we gals call it 'hand relief'. So much nicer than 'jerking off', don't you think?" Her sexual candour was. She said she had to use 3 vacation days because she was sick the past few days. That explains her early morning absence. We chatted for qiute some time. I asked about any male friends and she said after 4 years she's about given up.I commented that I know how she feels because I haven't had much in 4 years either. She laughed. She asked if my wife was still on a lot of meds. I said just enough to take away her sex drive and make her sleep like a bear in winter.I told Pam I enjoyed our talk and. “Shall we call the police when we get home?” “Little point as they,ll have recovered enough to get away by then.” “Well we should report them as they may try to get their revenge!” She reasoned. “I doubt very much the law will do much even if they did find them. Think we,ll wait and see what happens.” As it turned out it seems our attackers had had enough and we never saw.them again which was disappointing in a way yet I,d already been warned by the police not to use too much force when I was.