I felt bad about losing my temper, so I told him I would to make him feel better. Writing this down now that it's all said and done, I'm not sure why ...what I'm wearing would make him feel any better. I'm his mother for God's sake. Anyway, I put on this navy blue dress that I bought and haven't had a reason to wear, I guess dinner with my son is a good reason.He ate very slowly and kept staring at me. My head was still hurting so I may have been a bit harsh. I didn't ask him what he was looking. Marcussquirmed in delight under Ronnie's tongue. Ronnie lapped his balls brieflybefore bringing his mouth and began sucking Marcus' dick. He was gentle intaking Marcus' cock in his mouth. He would dive down taking half of thelength of Marcus' slender pole then back up again. That went on forsometime until he was able to suck it all. At the time that Ronnie wasgoing down on Marcus' shaft, Marcus was humping his face lightly at first.Then he sped his thrust burying his cock deep inside Ronnie's. Christine just looked over at me and then leaned over and kissed me onthe cheek. "I think you're cute," she said as she playfully rubbed mytummy."You're more than cute," I blurted out. "You're hot!" And then realizingwhat I'd just said, I blushed a bright red and continued, "Uh, well, in abrotherly sort of way, of course."Trying to change the subject of the conversation I continued, "So, youwant to see if there's anything good to watch on TV - other than DickClark, of course?" We found a couple. In spite of my job, which required a lot of my time, spare and otherwise, we’d been spending a lot of time with each other. Tonight, we were in bed sans our clothes. Well, cold as it was outside; it was January; it was hot as could be inside our bedroom. Crazy hot actually.She played with my toys. I played with her globes—both sets. And yes, we were doing it. And oh boy was I happy we were doing it; and, oh boy was I happy that I could do it. Before Glory, it had been a long while. Before her,.