He heard his mother take a step to stand behind his chair, and he braced himself for further scolding. He was surprised when she pulled his chair, wit...h him in it, back from the table."What have we here?" His mother asked, spotting his erection raging in his sweats."I don't know what to say Mom!" Mark sputtered in embarrassment. "I'm so sorry!"Mark wasn't sure what to expect when his mother circled his chair again to face him. Her legs were shoulder width apart and it almost seemed to Mark that. Her breasts hung like udders as she leaned out and took some deep breaths of the cool night air. Luckily, the milf didn't close the window when she went back in. Instead, dressed only in her daughter's bra and panties, the milf left the room and entered the bathroom across the hall. Nigel slipped inside the room and dropped some ecstasy into the milf's drink.Big Nig was bad news. He hated the name Nigel because he thought it sounded like a British faggot's name. After fucking a few of the high. It was the one place where I could go to get away from all the horrors of life. Catching of my wife with the four local junior college jocks that lived next door as she serviced them had been the worst of the lot by far.I had come in from work early with the news that the deal that I had been working on for months had finally come to fruitarian. As of the first of the month I would be a multi-millionaire. The buyout of the R&D Company that I had started would be complete, and I wanted to share. She sat for a moment and watched him walk through the front door. A curtained-covered light came on in a third floor window. She let out a large sigh, started the car and pulled out of the drive heading back towards town. She couldn't believe what just happened. She had planned well but then lost her nerve at the last minute, and all that time he knew her secret without letting on, never embarrassing her in any way, oh, how sweet of him. All seemed to be well now though, or maybe not? Perhaps.