My camera finger was on fire. Tell a lie, all of me was on fire. Even the flash gun started to overheat. By the time Carrie had dropped her skirt ...to the floor everyone in the studio was on heat, you could smell the sexual tension that was in the room. Carries white panties were dampening partly through being worked up by Susan and partly because after a while hearing a guy tell her to take off this and that and a woman saying wow every time she did had her so excited. We need to get the. I've been thinking, a lot actually. Uh... what I say, you know, in front of the other guys?" Scott sat down on the chair next to me, "I don't mean it." He tried to look me in the eyes but I looked away, uncomfortable. "Okay," he started again, "I'm not the girl-crazed, sex-addicted, homophobe I present myself as... Everyday I just hate myself and I hide what I truly feel." He placed his hand on my knee and my heart began to pound. I had no idea where this was going and I honestly didnt want to. It hurts when my dick gets fully erect and grind up against the fabric. This way, it doesn’t hurt and I get to stroke myself.Fuck, why am I touching myself watching my mother like this? I didn’t know I had a thing for my mom. Not until just now. I always thought she was pretty, but it wasn’t a sexual thing.I licked my lips, anticipating what Mom was going to do next, just as much as Scott in there.“Do you want Mommy to suck your dick?”“Yes… Mommy.”Mom had her hand wrapped around Scott’s shaft. I just smiled. “And maybe I just lied to you. Maybe we’re going to the City and spending the week living on room service and going to Broadway shows.”“I don’t believe you.” She looked daggers at me, but I just let it wash over me.“You’ll find out soon enough.” After a bit, our plane, a 727, started boarding and first-class passengers were called. “That’s us,” I announced, and stood up.“First class?” she asked gawking.“Don’t we deserve to be first class?”“I mean the tickets, you jerk!”“Check.