A friend. It was inconceivable, he thought as he watched her disappear into the bathroom.This woman was his mother. The woman who had; wiped his ass w...en he shit in his pants, made him clean his room; made him eat his veggies; made him do all those distastful things that mothers make kids do. Yes, she was this same mother, but now she was also something different. She wasn't just his mother. She was treating him as man, and a lover, not some foolish child.He had expected her to show some. . "SO, "sighed Belinda, staring straight at me as if she were with me, "YOU WANT TO 'FUCK' A POLICEWOMAN IN UNIFORM, ROSIE?"I had confessed my 'FANTASY' to Jan and, my horny girlfriend had told the sexiest policewoman in town... "YOU WANT TO TASTE A POLICEGIRL'S 'PUSSY' THEN?" BelindaContinued - Belinda was talking directly at me. I fumbled with my belt buckle. The policewoman and Jan 'TONGUE-KISSED' again... "YES!" I confessed, barely able to answer the policewoman... Soon they were stripping. Looking over her shoulder at me she said, "could I get you to put some on my front now?"I had to smile to myself, thinking, it seems Ann you have come a long long way. But I chose to say. "Of course, turn over and I'll do the front." I have no idea why my hands started to shake as I looked at her lying there on her back. Her tiny string tie top barely covering her nipples, As I started rubbing the lotion on her bare tummy I thought. It might be a good idea if we talked about the meeting."So. "Um... yeah, I am," he told her, raising his voice so she could hear him."You have a phone call," she told him. Bobby looked a little confused when he heard that. I just hoped it wasn't anything serious.BobbyI didn't have a clue about who would call me there. None of my classmates had ever called me. The only idea I had was that it could have been the police. After putting on a robe, I headed downstairs. When I got there, Mrs. Hanson showed me where the phone was and walked away to give me some.