I couldn't take my hands off of her. She told me I had nothing to worry about when it came to sex, and I felt great. After a time, I had to leave. ... wanted to stay with her forever but of course we couldn't. We fell into a routine of Monday, Wednesday, Friday at her house and usually just talked at lunch in the classroom. Occassionally we would fool around a little but as often as not we just talked about sex and girls and her husband. I got over the jealousy a bit. They were having sex. Both Ann and Jimmy turned out to be first class pilots for the George Washington. This was the name of our first converted super submarine, and it received the class nomenclature of B-1 for battleship number one.Once the George Washington was reworked, it was large enough inside to house a mixed crew of humans and Utorians. I pulled rank again and appointed myself captain of this spaceship. I had seen enough reruns of the Star Trek TV shows and its sequels that I just had to emulate Capt. Kirk.. ” Then went right back to burying his face in Carol’s breasts.Bobby scrambled over to his mother, undid the button and zipper on her hip, and slid down her slacks. After removing her shoes, Bobby took her slacks completely off. He reached for her panties, then hesitated and looked to his father.“Yes, her panties too.”I caught most of what was happening out of the corner of my eye as I tried to take more of my brother’s cock into my mouth.Bobby stripped his mother’s panties off. Carol let her. Then again I hadn't seen it, yet. She got some oil and started to massage it into my back starting at the shoulders and moving down. "That OK baby?" she asked. "Ummhmmm," I replied. It felt pretty amazing, she was a lot better than Lily had been, putting the right amount of pressure in the right places. Her hands rubbed over my back and down onto my bum, her fingers giving quick little rubs on my balls. "You like that baby?" she asked. "Mmmmmm, yeah," I replied. I could feel my cock twitching.