He's family. He would walk through Hell, itself, if he thought we needed help. We'll be home in a few minutes and you can watch it snow through our bi...g living room window."It wasn't snowing as hard as it had been in North Dakota, but the wind wasn't blowing much at the moment, either. If the wind picked up, Jeff knew he would have trouble seeing the road. If he couldn't see the road well enough, he was going to pull over and wait. One mistake on the mountain road and they would be over the. But what I meant is that you're assuming there won't be anything else tonight to eclipse it." Mom propped herself up on her elbows, took the wine from me. "And I shouldn't?" "Nope." "Hmm. Well, either way, if there was any guilt before, it's gone now. I don't want to live in a world that says I can't experience sex that good because it's with my son." "Same here," I said. I turned my back to her, looked at myself in the mirror. My chest grew thicker, more defined, my shoulders broader and still. She looked back at me with passion in her eyes, slid her panties to the floor, and bent over the bed. She was trying to pull down the back of her nightie to cover her bottom. I pushed it back up and started rubbing her firm bottom, then slid a finger in between her legs and inside her. I slid in a second finger and was stroking her G-spot. She gasped and tried to stand up, and I pushed her back down. I loved how wet she always was. And she had very little self-control once stimulated. It was. Sure enough there was a middle aged white man in there pulling a thick semi hard cock out of his khakis. I couldn't take my eyes of him stroking his cock and it was turning me on to a level that I hadn't ever felt. He obviously noticed me and reached over and rubbed his finger around the hole. I got completely freaked out,spilled an unceremonious load onto the floor, bolted out of my booth, bought a make your own dildo kit for the GF and bailed.So we fuck a few times once I arrive, go out for.