I have an item to show you." Well, let's open it up and take a look." She undid my wrapping while I glanced at a copy of the local newspaper on her co...unter. On the first page there was a headline about a rape behind a local restaurant. I flipped to page five. They mentioned my town but not the victim's name, for privacy. But my gut knew the truth. The victim had to be Janie, the target of my attention on "ribs and initiate Felice" night. Damn! The shopkeeper had just bent back the sheet metal. With a gleam in your eye you kissed me then whispered in my ear. My orgasm was intense with hot man juice shooting from my cock. I was still pulsating when you bent and cleaned me, kissing and drinking the juices. Now my hand moved under your sun dress. Still reeling from what had just happened my hand went high on your thigh. As it moved upward you moaned and opened your legs. Wiggling on the couch you let the dress move all the way up allowing my hand full access. Your panties were soaked as. Expectancy was heavy in the air.Do it!My hand moved out from my side behind Mom, fingers stretching out, palm in toward her bottom, ready to cup her cheek.I chickened out.I knelt down to pick up the spoon. Mom started washing again. I retrieved the spoon and passed it to my left hand as I looked at Mom's legs and lost my balance a bit, causing my forehead to brush against the side of her skirt. The water stopped swishing in the sink. I grasped Mom's left ankle, as if to steady myself, then. "Don't wanna overwhelm her, y'know? Gotta keep her calm." Yeah, whatever. You just want her hot ass to yourself." He began cursing under his breath."Aw cheer up, Brent. You're still my best friend." I raised my hand, waiting on a fist bump, but he ignored me."And you're no fair." Don't pout, pal. I'll let you STOP BY one of the days she's here. Okay?"His face lit up so quickly you'd think I just offered him a free Ferrari. He nodded vigorously and downed the rest of his beer, putting a good end.