Our eyes locked, and some magnetic force pulled our lips back together. Talia wrapped her arms even tighter around me and we fell onto our sides, spla...yed across her bed in a mutual embrace. We kissed for over an hour, unhurried. Our kisses weren't really even sexual in nature. It was just a tender exchange of mutual affection. Reaffirmation. As Talia said, exactly what we'd both needed. Talia was able to take her mind off those unrelenting sexual fantasies, and I finally felt like solid matter. He masturbated earnestly. Instead of Sara Jo or some Playmate, Jack was now openly fantasizing about his mother. He came, pumping more semen than he had thought was still left in him. He fell in a sound sleep soon after.Jack slept restlessly, tossing and turning. A kiss. Another kiss.He opened his eyes and saw his mother peering out of the darkness.He realized that his cock was hard and sticking out of his pajama pants.He quickly put himself back in, hoping Mom didn't see. Although, did it. He had a pad in his hand and was writing something down I waited for him to finish. He glanced up and motioned to the dinning table I nodded and we sat. It is a good thing because I don’t think I could have stood a moment longer the hunger was so intense.He started talking about what repairs he could see needed done his list was massive then he told me the price and it was a good thing I was sitting I might have fallen otherwise. He then told me to look up at him he does not bite.I had to laugh. We hugged and made out a little and she told me I had done a great job. As I gazed into her brown eyes she said "Let's go to your tent". We walked arm in arm down the trail to my tent. My tent was an old 8 foot by 10 foot wall tent with a queen sized air bed with flannel sheets. We took off our boots and streached out on the bed. As we cuddled and talked, she said "I want to make love to you but I want you to know that sometimes I have trouble getting wet when I first get with a new.