."And yet it seemed ... nervous.Alex raised the machete, and noticed the beast's eyes followed it. He looked at the blade; it was coated with sand-thi...ckened blood. Maybe Alex wasn't a Winter, but ... this was a Winter's blade, brought by a Winter's hand, and ... something about blood...He was going to die anyway. Maybe he could buy Emmeline enough time to get away.... Bishop was a hero, wasn't he?Alex's face hardened. Maybe if he had to die, he could take a piece of this fucker with him.Alex. " He started to say, but I put a finger to his lips and shushed him."This is a date, remember, just go with it and let's dispense with the Jason and Nicole stuff now it's mom." And I promptly kissed him again, a kiss no mother should ever give her son, but it felt so good and so right."I want you," I said."Whatta ya mean, you want me?" Jason asked, probably knowing the answer, but wanting clarification, given the fact that I am his mother.I grabbed his crotch. "I mean, I want to fuck you! I. And I really like this red top here. Try on this corset and this little leather do-hickey…’ ‘Hold on one second! That skirt and shirt… they are both skirts, that red top is hideous, the corset is pretty but I don’t know…. And that little ‘leather do-hickey’ is NOT going on my body,’ I said to him. ‘Give me the black skirt, the corset and that little collar over on that rack,’ I said as I pointed to the rack. I took my things into the dressing room. I folded my clothes and sat them on the bench.. She giggled a little bit and we broke apart.“That feels weird, but a good weird.” she said.“Go lie down on the bed.” I said.She looked nervously at the bed but still climbed on and laid down. Her legs were still closed and it looked like she wanted to cover herself but didn’t. I slid down my boxers and she stared at my half hard cock.“First time you’ve seen one?” I asked.“uh, yeah, I mean, yeah it’s so big.”I laughed. “it’s average”“Well it looks big to me”“I’ll take it”I climbed into bed next.