He stopped instantly and peered down the twisting path between the dense vegetation that led off down the slope to the left. He could just make out a ...figure lying on the track some 100 metres away.Again he heard the plaintive cry for help. Realising that it sounded like a female in trouble, he decided to investigate and started jogging down towards the source of the sound to find out what the problem was. After all, he was in no hurry: it was Saturday morning and he had no plans. Not that it. He straddled me and pointed my cock at his asshole. He must have lubed up with some lotion I had in the bathroom because I slipped right in. Holy shit! What a feeling! He sat still for a minute before he started moving. Then he started slowly grinding his ass on my lap. I thought I was going to explode right then. Then he started pumping up and down. The feeling of my cock sliding in and out of his ass was incredible. He had his hands on my shoulders and his cock and balls slid up and down my. The alternative to dancing with me, though, is to have Barry back onto you like a rash.’ ‘So it all boils down to a choice between two rashes?’ ‘Pretty much. Or if you don’t fancy dancing I believe the other two options suggested, or at least hinted at, were having a drink or snogging me silly.’ ‘I think you’re quite silly enough,’ she laughed. Then regarded him more closely in the gloomy car park. ‘Are you actually old enough to drink?’ she added quickly, ‘Sorry if that sounds patronising but. "There are always new worries. Things didn't go according to plan in bringing you together. And I'm sure things won't go according to plan in getting those grandchildren I always wanted." 'According to plan'?" I laughed. "You've got this all mapped out for us?" No, no, of course not," Mom laughed, shaking her head. "You'll forgive an old woman for dreaming." Two old women," I retorted. "Don't pretend that you and Ben's mom haven't been discussing this possibility since we were in diapers."Mom.