”Stephie beamed. When the song finished I walked over to Pam and pulled her out on the dance floor.“Stephie told me the plans,” I said.“I’m ...not serious with anyone, Steve, I promise. I know your rule and I wouldn’t violate it, no matter how much I might want to. It’ll be fun!”“Of that I have no doubt!” I grinned.We finished the dance and I went back to Stephie and told her it was OK. About midnight, the party broke up and Jackie rode home with Elyse, Stephie, and me, and Bethany and Pam rode in. “We are here like passionate lovers.”My hands regained its grip on my mother again as I began rubbing her body as if I was applying soap on her. Predictably, my fingers halted on her breasts and nipples every time they touched. My thumbs began stroking her nipples and as I pressed my body hard against her she might have felt my rock hard dick teasing her abdomen. Her hands held my face and her lips brushed mine. Soon we were kissing each other wildly. My tongue found its way inside her mouth. Tammy’s hindquarters. She was rolling her hips like a pole dancer on speed making delicious grunting noises like it was an experience she wanted to savor for a long time.It was one of those moments when your greedy sexual appetite prays that you will see the entire incident right up to the final spurting of sperm-laden spunk into your new step-mother’s gut and hear her squeals of delight as she was stretched to the maximum limit.I knew instinctively that they both were aware of my presence.. Her shot didn't get her close to the hole -- she was a good 40 feet past -- but it was an extremely respectable recovery, considering where she'd been. I figured she could get down in two for a bogey four. Not bad, considering that stray tee shot.Well, she dropped the 40-footer for par. It was her seventh consecutive par. But this one felt like an eagle, and Tess' smile could have lit up the course at midnight."Nice!" I said. I didn't overflow with enthusiasm. I didn't gush. Tess didn't like.