She touched the red plate, and she flinched as the black panel lit up.Within a couple of minutes, Janet understood the control. Whatever she thought ...as displayed on the panel. She brought up a display of Betty Bazookas, then some of the other girls."Okay, now what?" she asked herself. Out of curiosity, she touched the purple crystal again. She jumped back as half of the side disappeared. Pausing, her heart racing as she listened carefully, she half expected someone to come in and catch. My suspicion increased when my dad went on a foreign trip for work for a week. I heard her telling on the phone, “No, not today, my son came home for his vacation. Wait till he goes back. ” I was so confused and felt it hard to believe. I never thought of my mom like that.I felt like I had to do something to stop mom from cheating on my dad. I told my mom that I had to go to my friend’s place for a party and will come late tonight. I went in and got ready to go out. Meanwhile, my mom changed. He wanted to start from scratch so he took off all his clothes and took ashower. He used nair to make his skin all nice and smooth. When he leftthe shower he was hairless from his eyebrows down. He wrapped a towelaround his upper torso which extended do his upper thighs. His hair wasstill wet as he took out the bottle of black hair dye. He read theinstructions carefully and followed every letter. He then wrapped hishair in a towel while waiting for it to dry. He then sat down on. " I sat down swinging my leg over the bike my legs spread wide and pulling tight against my dick. "Go ahead man, slide forward." I did so and before I knew he had sat down and was right behind me. He pressed against me and I could smell his musky scent. He whispered, "You should feel it, purring between your legs. It feels really good." I sat there, feeling his body against mine. Wondering what it would feel like if we were laying in bed naked. Again I wondered if he was talking about the bike.