I had landed safely in beautiful Milwaukee, WI. I don’t know about beautiful, but the weather sure was nice, a nice 75 degree middle of the summer ...vening as we landed, and not much to do for the evening except chill out and wait for the next days events to begin. Or so I thought. Leaving the airport, and there she was, all 5’5 of her, red hair, pale smooth skin, thick and juicy, like a nice T bone steak, but I had no idea where she came from. It was like she had just appeared out of no. “Your money is there on the dresser. $30 for the mowing and another $100—for ... you know what.” I couldn’t bring myself to say what the other $100 was for—what the deal had been.This would have to be it—the end. I’d have to mow my own lawn or get someone else in. Someone older. A mowing service or some sort of arrangement.“Next Tuesday. Next Tuesday again?” he asked. “Mowing again then. And then this too?”“I don’t know, Kevin. I’m going away this week. I’ll have to call you when I get back.”I. " Kyle stood slackjawed as he admired his mother's toned body. "Well, thank you, Kyle! You're not so bad looking yourself." Miranda winked at her son. They made their way over to the bed, and Kyle climbed onto the bed with his almost nude mother. She was wearing her bra and panties and Kyle was wearing his boxers and shirt. "A little overdressed, aren't we?" Miranda said as she began removing her son's shirt. As soon as his shirt was off, Miranda gently pinched Kyle's nipples. "Well, Mom, I. "I LOVE when he fucks ME like that. I ALWAYS cum so MUCH!!!" A voice from her other side told her that it was Ben on the other side of her. HIS hand was still on her butt, caressing it by stroking it in small circles, and squeezing the soft globe so very gently. She wondered if he had any idea that he was turning her on almost more than she could stand. She turned to look at him. She saw him smiling back at her. He knew exactly what effect it was having on her. Much more of this and she was.