Mom seemed to be in a suprisingly good mood, and her response to my asking was only to shrug her shoulders and smile, replying that she had no idea wh..., but who cared anyway. It was enough for me to know that she was happy and I agreed with on her point, enjoying her good mood and the excitement of the newness around every turn of the road.Mom made good speed of it, heading through Mississippi and well into Louisiana by midday, reaching the late afternoon sun of Texas before we stopped to get a. I picked up that one too and compared them in my hands and in my mind. Iset down the long one, and holding the fatter one, I ran my other handup and down it as if I was exciting a lovers cock. I picked up a thirdone, it was as big and round as the fat one but a little longer, and ithad bumps all up and down it. Just holding it made me squeeze my legstogether to quell a tingle.I had touched and toyed with about ten of them when I noticed the womanstanding at the other end of the bin. She was. ” I’d already had a couple of wine spritzers. “I don’t believe that my size, or lack thereof, has any bearing upon my present supposition.” “Well, if it isn’t your quantity, are you saying it’s our quality? “Perhaps, in a roundabout way, I am. I mean, let’s face the fornicatory facts. Even when we do partake in acts barely sanctioned by the church and its elders…the end result generally falls far short of our carnal desires.”I polished off my Salisbury steak. She leaned over and put her arm across my lap, her elbow resting on my crotch and her hand on my chest. “Are you feeling frisky?” she asked. I could tell by the intonation of her question that she was in a special mood. “But you have company,” I replied. “It doesn’t matter." Dannyleaned forward and our lips met in a deep and passionate kiss. She thrust her tongue into my mouth and I could tell she wanted to play. Danny unbuttoned several buttons on my shirt and gently teased my chest with her.