She was straddling his leg, humping it. He automatically pushed his leg up against her pussy but as his mind cleared he remembered it was his mother a...nd became still. But she kept humping his leg like a dog in heat. He opened his eyes and saw her staring at him. She wasn't smiling. In fact, her face looked tense. And she kept grinding her pussy against his leg.In shock, Bobby didn't know what to do. So he did nothing. He just lay there as his mother used his leg to get off. She was still. Fifty Cent is dissing hos. I reach across theconsole and begin rubbing my date's thigh."My name's Tyla. What's yours?"He pauses a bit before he answers, "Jack." That's perfect, I love Jacks. Sharp pricks and bouncing balls. Myfavorite girly game."He laughs. "You're a funny one."The speed is making my mind and body race with wit and sexual energy. Ishift my hands to his crotch. His cock is already hard, pointing down hispant leg."Oh, that can't be comfortable, being trapped like that. . All I had to offer was my trusty laptop. We had turned the kitchen into a makeshift operating room, as clean aswe could scrub it. So far, it had been adequate for the injuries wetreated. Most of the other patients had already gone back home withinteresting stories to tell. A few were kept in the infirmary becausetheir burns were too deep to do a skin graft and expect it to take allat once. There were going to need to be several layers laid down overtime. Of course, if things go well, I can. And I wanted it to be different than it ever had been before." A soft smile lit Diana's face as she looked down at him before hugging his prone body again. "And how does it feel so far. . .what did you call yourself? Oh yes. How does it feel so far, Natalie?" Nathan returned the hug - tentatively at first but with more strength as he felt Diana positive response. "Pretty good from where I lay, Diana-the-Huntress." Laughing, Diana scrambled back to her feet and offered Nathan a hand. "I.