There were a few flakes of snow in the air, but nothing yet on the ground. Conversation split around two topics: would Michigan beat Ohio State and ea...n a trip to the Rose Bowl; was it going to be a tough winter and how much would it cost to heat the house. All-in-all, it meant that life was about normal. To Paul, it meant getting some work done. There were new items on his plate. A trip to inspect new plants in Latin America was not far off. The EU was promoting some new environmental. " replied Nick, as he was thinking of his mother again. He has only seen his mother naked a few times. But once he was lucky enough to take a shower with her. It was by accident as they had to be at some wedding soon, and they didn't have time for individual showers. They finally pulled up to the house, an Nick went upstairs to do homework. He couldn't focus so he pulled out his laptop to some porn and "fixed the problem." His mom, Heather, was downstairs cooking dinner. She thought about how. Then another, then ten more in a steady rhythm. The next sound was of the bed frame squeaking as if someone was bouncing rapidly on it, followed by a strange mewing sound. If I hadn't known it was just mom and me in the house, I'd almost have thought she had someone in there with her. I was both repelled and aroused by the thought of my mother on her bed, legs spread for some guy. I suddenly realized that the sounds had stopped and I was standing right outside my mother's bedroom door with an. . we did it.I lay back on the chair remembering that first night. Slowlyundressing... then looking at each other. Feeling our breasts harden,and the feeling wetness... finally reaching, exploring each other...finding how easy it was to pleasure each other. Then slowly... as webegan touching each other's sex... Paula fingered me slowly... thenmore rapidly... my breathing became hot and rapid... wave on wave ofsomething I had never let myself feel hit me... carrying me higher andhigher. As the.