"In your dreams, Carson," Ina rolled her eyes at me. Kay brandished her bottle opener at her best friend. "You never called Jus by her surname before....You used to call her 'baby', 'babe', 'honey'---" "Yeah well, we broke up," Ina snarled viciously, wrenching open a beer so hard the bottle broke. Her blouse was drenched. She made an irritated noise and shot off to the bathroom. I shrugged at Kay's puzzled face and unfolded my frame on the couch. I didn't want to think about anything so I tuned. Her hand glanced over the waist of my pyjamas, brushing against my cock end and then again and again, it was no accident now. I lay ridged in bed letting my mother use me.“Wow my boys turning in to a man” she giggled“Maam”“It’s alright your just human, does that feel nice”Her hand lay on top of my cock and her fingers kept nipping together“Maaam”I felt mam move her leg closer to me and it landed on my hand, gently moving her leg back towards herself and taking my hand with it. My hand was now. My friends and family also had noted how much attention she had been paying to this stranger. I was both angry and humiliated by the experience. There was no doubt in my mind that my "happy marriage" was in trouble. My world collapsed. The love that I thought was exclusively mine apparently wasn't.When we returned home, I was unusually quiet. I was dreading the conversation we were about to have. If she was having an affair the marriage was over. Even if she wasn't, I wasn't sure if I could. But I didn’t know where she was so I’d have to ride along with whatever Kyle had in mind for a while.What he had in mind was a steak and a couple beers. It was way too burned for my taste, but Kyle thought it was as good as it gets. As soon as he finished eating and paid with a silver dollar, he headed around the bar and showed a token to the doorkeeper. He was let through and I found myself in a roomful of half-naked women and a few cowboys.There was a squeal from across the room and a little.