”She realized it was a fair argument and agreed. She was wearing a shirt and a long skirt. She moved and leaned her back against my room door, lifte...d her knees. Her skirt was still covering her fully. She lifted it slowly and spread her legs. I can’t tell you guys how hard it was for me not to jerk off right there. My cock was throbbing and she noticed it.“Why is it shaking like that?” She asked.“I dunno. The shaking reduced when it was being rubbed. Maybe that works? Because it hurts a little. I could feel the blood rushing into my erect penis. I gently kissed my mom’s forehead. She didn’t move. I had nothing in my mind except making love to my mom. I kissed her cute cheeks. I had always loved my mom’s cheeks. The I cupped her cheeks and gently kissed her lips. Words are not sufficient to describe the pleasure I had at that moment. I kept on kissing her and running my hands around her back. I groped her ass and pressed it. The kissed her neck. I put my right leg over her and hugged. I watched as both parties dressed themselves, and closely watched as the black man left without a word, leaving Shannon on her own, cum covered and horny. I built my courage and lit up another cigarette, before stepping out of the shadows and calling to her."Shannon, good to see you. Busy night?" I asked, knowing full well I had the upper hand in whatever may follow.She was shocked, to say the least, but didn't give anything away, to her credit, but I had to confront her. I told her what I saw,. She turned her body and walked towards me with a smile. "Hi, do you have any paintings of wolves?" she asked. I shook my head and my long, strawberry blonde hair in a side ponytail tumbled around my shoulders. I held my breath as my heart started to beat as I continued to look at her. "We only do sunsets." I informed her. "Aw, that's a shame," she replied with disappointment. "But would you like some coffee while you look around?" I asked. She smiled and tucked her hair behind her ear. Was she.