“This is good, I should try new things more often.”“So Taryn, tell me a bit about yourself.”“Well, I’m single, widowed actually, my husban...d and daughter were killed 9 months ago by a drunk. I don’t have any hobbies right now, maybe you could say dining alone is my hobby these days.” They both had a chuckle at that. They continued their conversation mainly swapping stories about stupid client antics and travel woes, it was safer that way they both felt. As the server cleared the dinner plates. I gave him a look and he scurried off to find the “CPU of the House” who seemed to be drunk and sleeping.I got more stuff loaded in the truck before the “dreaded CPU” was roused from his stupor. He may also have beat the nerd on general principles - he had my permission.The bruised nerd returned followed by this large, overweight troll who seemed to have inherited the house. He was sort of a overweight bearded Cyber-Fagin, Cali-style, wearing a faded rock t-shirt (Kinks + Blondie ‘76, he looked. The more I thought about it the more it seemed to make sense.... my mother is falling in love with me. Eight hours later I sat on the front room couch still thinking about everything. Ever since our shower, my thoughts were completely overtaken. Does my mother love me? Of course that's a stupid question, because every mother loves her son. But I mean romantically. Like the feelings a boyfriend and girlfriend or husband and wife have for each other... would that be even possible for a mother and. He said something else, I think it was “Nice and wet cunt…” or maybe it was just “nice wet cunt” but it made me shiver inside, no one ever used language like that around me. Then he just pushed my thong to one side, he didn’t even take it off. He pushed it over, and I felt his cock slide up inside of me. He hissed something about it being tight. Then he started pumping away. I was beyond embarrassed now; I was ashamed because as he pushed in hard the second time I came all over his strange.