He had lost control. The pressures of his life, losing his marriage the way he had, his loneliness, all piled up to beat down his reserve, and, goddam...mit, she had been so willing! He just knew that if he asked her to come in here and spread herself again, she would do it. He had made it clear in the interview that it would be a part of her job, and she had accepted it. Yet for a week now he had not dared to even flirt with her. She was eighteen, so she was legal even though she was still in. Christy felt his arm sliding around her waist and his cock on her butt. She thought of him the entire night and her pussy was on fire. "I thought that I'd make you a nice lunch." Christy said as she turned to admire her son and his erection."Cool, I'm freaking staving! It'll take me two months, maybe longer to catch up on some good food," he laughed and watched Mom's sexy ass, wiggling in her jeans and he watched it closely. "Those jeans look hot as hell on you and I'm not just saying it to. Here it comes!She hesitated, as though unsure how to start. She took a deep breath. “I’m not going to stop you from going to Rick’s house, as I know you’d probably come up with some excuse and go there anyway, am I right?”“I dunno Mom. But yeah, I probably would.” I admitted.“Ok, well at least you’re being honest with me. And I know if I told you that your sexual activities had to stop you’d just sneak around and keep doing what you’re doing, do you agree?” I nodded. There was no way I was. ”He stroked himself slowly.“And when Mom was right in front of me I just about lost it right there.”He stroked a little faster.“I imagined coming all over her, on her face, even. Oh, god!”With that he held himself rigid and pumped a couple of times and sprayed the bushes. I saw his stuff surge and I got wetter. He went a little limp then, so I grabbed him around the waist and kissed his cheek.“Wow!”My voice was a whisper but Danny squeezed me in response. We stood there for a moment to catch.