I told him "No I think I will sleep right here on the couch". I don't think he liked that answer since he gave a heavy sigh when I finished my senten...ce. About what I assume was an hour goes by, I wake up to Keith sitting on the couch with me running his hands up my shorts. I slap his hands and tell him that I am a boyfriend. He doesnt seem to care since he put his hands right back. I once again slap him. He is making me feel uncomfortable, so I look around for Stephanie and Josh. Keith. When her husband traveled, she would hand him a box of condoms and say, "be safe." He never admitted anything, but he also always took the condoms. Now it was her turn, and she just wanted playmates, and to try new things.Within about 5 minutes of sitting down for coffee, she said, "I really just want to make sure you are the guy in all the pictures you've sent." She knew I was, but I had also told her that I would be happy to strip naked for her as soon as she asked. I laughingly suggested to. But from what I saw it had looked like she was enjoying it. I stood in the door way peaking through, as my mother continued to moan with every push inside of her. The room was filled with the sound of this strangers balls bouncing off of my moms well formed ass. I had never really thought of my own mother sexually but seeing her like this had caused my thoughts to change. My mother was about 5'11 with straight black hair that went down to just above her ass, she had bright green eyes and was. At first I thought I had imagined my son’s bold words. Had I secretly wanted to hear them so badly that I had conjured them in my mind? No, I’d heard correctly all right, because as I lay there against his strong, muscular young body, Jeff embraced me like a lover and ran one hand beneath my tee shirt.My body trembled when I felt my son grab my left breast and squeeze gently.“I know this is crazy, Mom,” he said, kneading both my breasts and squeezing my nipples. “But I was dreaming about you.