I suggested that they might be more comfortable on the bed, and they immediately moved there, only to resume their passionate kissing and fondling. Ei...een pushed her hand between them, and began to stroke Byron’s cock through his pants. He moaned, and I could tell his erection and her stroking were straining the material of his pants, which no doubt hurt. I was so turned on by the scene in front of me I could hardly contain myself. Clearly there was no turning back, not that anyone had the. I didn't care about the food though as my mind wondered how and when I was going to hit on mom. I figured I could ask her to dance at some point, maybe ask her to take a walk with me outside. I refused to believe this would not work. Any negative thoughts would surely make me lose the nerve I was so desperately trying to build up. The band started playing at about 9 and I asked mom to join me on the dance floor. We danced to about 4 disco songs and worked up quite the sweat. On our way off the. ‘It was a pleasure.’ ‘Well it will be,’ said she even more seductively, ‘when we get you out of those business clothes. You do look different with clothes on, I have to admit.’ She giggled, covering her mouth. ‘I think I like the other one better!’ And so saying she nestled up to me and began loosening my tie. ‘Diana, you don’t have to do this, you know. I’m just glad I was able to help.’ ‘Relax,’ she said. ‘A favor deserves a favor. I’m sure you’ll enjoy yourself and, believe me, I need badly. ”“For…Wait…What?”“I. Desire. You.”Chris shook his head again. “What the hell does that mean?”Ebima glanced at the clock, then looked down at Chris. “Will you permit me to touch you?” Chris thought for a moment. “Do you promise not to hurt me?” Ebima placed a dark hand on his apparently bare chest. “I give you my word as a demon.” Chris huffed and nodded. Ebima smiled yet again, and lifted the boy clear of the bed. He held Chris as if he could’ve held him forever and never tire. He then turned.