“Why shouldn’t I do the needful? After all, she’s my mom, and I gotta take care of her,” I thought.I came back to my senses after daydreaming....“What do you want to do then?” I asked.“I don’t know, do something!” she said.I knew she meant ‘pimp me to another man.’ But I took it as ‘you’ do something,’ and pulled her towards me.“Oh, what are you doing?” mom asked. She was a bit shocked, of course.“You asked me to do something, and I’m doing it,” I said and kissed her lips. She reciprocated but for. As it would be too unfair not to. I figured that no one wouldaccept me...thank you for proving me wrong." "My pleasure," replied Alexis as she leaned close and gave Jirra along passionate kiss. Chapter 13Alexis and Jirra invited the others to their room for breakfast. The hotel set up a buffet table in the living room of the suite. Acook was on hand to cook omelets to order or to make Belgium waffles.There was also bacon, ham, sausages, bagels, muffins, fresh. Male contraception. Quite clever. They inject a bit of a special gel into the tube that goes from your testicle to your cock, basically. One each side of course. Vasalgel they call it. The gel is positively charged so those naughty little sperm can’t get through in one piece, basically, as they’re negatively charged. Works just like a vasectomy, except that when you’re ready to have kids they have a solvent they inject, that dissolves the gel again and puts you back to being fertile.”“Very. She stood up, turned around, and began to head for the stairs to her bedroom. Seeing those pink panties with the hearts on them stick out above her loose pants and he couldn’t wait until then. He grabbed her arm, spun her around, and pulled her to him. His lips were on hers, and his tongue shot into her mouth. At the same time, his hand slid down the front of her pants and into her panties, running his fingers quickly through her bush. “Mmmmph…” she moaned into his mouth as she felt his.