“Yes, of course. We’d be delighted to have you come again. You’re a good friend and we all like you. Bring your bathing suit and sunscreen. I ha...e to fly for an hour that midday to keep up my currency. You could ride with me if you feel brave.”Jenny broke into a wide smile. “I love to fly in small planes, but I don’t get much opportunity. Yes. Just locally?”“I might fly down to Naples and back, along the coast. I just need some time in the pilot’s seat before I get too rusty. I’m sitting in. Oh...yeah... Oh, Mom...Mom...!”Scott’s eyes fluttered open. Immediately he looked up into his mother’s beautiful brown eyes staring intently at him. He was breathing so deeply now. Nothing could have convinced him to ask her to stop. The moment was far too intense. He loved her. The pleasure she gave him was indescribable.Still, he wanted to touch her, to return the gesture of love if only a little bit. His eyes shot down, taking in the lovely view of her breasts and the cleavage from. My head ached – would I get a hangover from four little sleeping pills? My bladder urged me on, so I tried to stand.Either the floor really was rocking, or I was, like, seriously messed up. No, it was rocking; I could see the flowers in the vase rock too. OK – if it's real rocking, then maybe this was a boat. I'd been on a boat before – walking was just a matter of timing your steps to the rocking.The small door behind me looked like a bathroom door, and it was. I didn't turn on the light –. It’s probably what you’ve been wanting to do anyway.”I turned to the guys holding me and said “I’m good. All I want to do is get out of here and get to a divorce attorney.”They turned me loose, but before I could get out of the door the owner or manager, I wasn’t sure which, stopped me and told me that I wouldn’t be welcome there in the future. Big fucking deal! I’d never been in there before and I damned sure didn’t want to come back so I could relive the memory.I had my hand on the door.