Like I told aunt Jean, the trip was a once in a life time thrill." And my weight didn't bother you?" Mom, you don't weigh anything, I could hold you a...ll afternoon, and it wouldn't bother me." Oh really? Maybe I'll take you up on that and sit on your lap now."Rick quickly looked up at her. "I . . . I wouldn't mind that at all."Terri stared at him for a minute. My god, she thought, what am I doing. This is my son. If I sit on his lap, things are going to get out of hand. But her inner self,. I wanted Mom to teach me a new solitaire card game so I had my back turned to my wife and stepdad. Therefore, I was not aware of much of the following at the time. I learned about it later but I am describing what happened so you can follow how events developed.The foot rub continued behind me. He had large rough hands which felt good on her soft, small bare feet. It felt so good that she reached out for the blanket behind her that had fisherman pictures on it and covered her waist so she could. That weekend was a busy one because I moved into a cottage close to my work. I was elated because the daily grind of getting to and from work would be greatly diminished, by the location of my new accommodation. I was a lovely place, and an added benefit was that I was served breakfast every morning as part of the package. Although the breakfasts were fantastic, the cottage was not very well maintained and a number of fittings in the kitchen, and bathroom were in need of attention.Bemoaning. “Oh, that’s lovely… Oh, darling,” she muttered while tiny shock waves spread through her loins.When she eventually released the hold on his head, he slowly withdrew his finger and held it up. “Look… want a taste?”She shook her head. “No, not this time.”“Suit yourself.” He popped it into his mouth, sucked, and grinned.“Glad you like it. But—” She wrapped fingers around his shaft. “This is what I want.”“Oh goodness.” He slumped further back into the pillows as his cock disappeared into her.