At least that's how he always thought it worked. Fortunately, it was still too cold for fungus and mole to sprout, 'thank god!' He so hated to be out ...in the open! A million smells and odors to assail his refined senses from every conceivable direction, damn this trip to hell! However, the minister of the interior had insisted."At three god-damn o'clock in the morning mind you!" Hero privately swore as he continued his progress. Still, he supposed it wasn't every day you are woken from a sound. I saw now what Dad and Uncle Bert and probably countless other men had seen. In my eyes, the woman, the very appealing and sensual woman, had emerged from the role of mother which she played so well.My cock saw her, too. He was not concerned with the niceties of life, of incest or taboos or societal restrictions. He let the brain worry about those. Slowly, he hardened in my trousers. I moved to free a constriction and the cock head poked up, tenting the cloth.Mom saw it. She licked her lips in. Like you.’ And we walked into Billy’s living room. And there they were… the two of them. Riya was wrapped in his arms, and they were lying like spoons on the couch, facing us. Asleep. Naked. I must have made some noise… I know Tony didn’t… and they were instantly awake and scrambling. I watched, numb, as Riya swiveled and sat up on the edge of the couch, and she buried her face in her hands and sobbed. My first instinct was to go to her, but Billy was getting up now, and I turned my back so. However, I am a senior at this august college and you are just an almost-a-freshman, so I want you to pay me the proper respect."She giggled and said, "I will certainly pay you the respect you deserve."The bus driver finally found her suitcase and I picked it up; we walked to my apartment. One of my friends who lived in the same building was getting married at the end of the school term. He was using the party weekend to go to his girlfriend's home to make the final plans for the wedding. When.