" Then she left. I sat up on my bed as I did my mum poked her head into my room. She smiled, looked at the ground then said in a low voice, "and thank... you too." I heard her go into her room and after a few minutes the water to shower was turned on. I sat on my bed as happy as could be but little did I know that even in my darkest dreams that this was just the start of a taboo, sexual fantasy week for my mum and I.The next day in school I could not concentrate, I was thinking about my mum, her. Karen was a little girl, about five foot, two inches tall, and thin. I am exactly six feet, and, at that time, weighed about 185 pounds. Needless to say, the T-shirt was too big for her, so she tied the bottom in a knot. I chuckled as she folded her sweatshirt to Navy regulations and put it on a chair."Be yourself here Karen, we're not on duty." I said. "Just one friend cooking another friend dinner."I gave her a soft drink, and, as I cooked, she set the table. We had dinner and chatted. After. " You think we're a good subject?" I thought so from the first week I've known the bunch of you. You don't see this often. Uh, like 'never'." They're certainly the first I've seen," I said. "I was happy that Tina wanted to get back into high school when I first met 'er. Now look at her. And the rest."I went back to my task. Sometimes it's not that exciting, you know. Tables of esoteric numbers, meaningless to most of humanity, there on my monitor, but I knew their import and had to therefore. I asked for a towel and Paul threw my t-shirt at me and told me to use that.He told the guys at the table it was time to head over to the after party, and I asked him when his sister and her band were coming out. He explained that they had to stick around to pack up their instruments and would meet us there.The guys were all grabbing my ass and joking as we left the bar and headed to the parking lot. Paul’s car was an old four-door station wagon, and he told me to get in the back seat. The back.