"See, she got to you as well" No mum" I replied and sat down drawing her into my arms, "A beautiful, mature lady got to me, she's sitting quite close ...to me, smelling like a dream and looking like a wet dream" Is she wearing lacy little panties?" Yep" Are they pulled right up into her slit?"She wiggled her bum and giggled,"Does her son want mummy's mouth on his prick?"She bent her head and I gasped out loud as she took me into her mouth,"Fuck yes, yes he does"She turned then, still with my prick. She emerged almost an hour later still looking quite pitiful, almost as if she’d been crying. I urged her to get some rest, and she curled up at my side like a lost little kitten seeking protection. I smiled, wishing I were strong enough to protect her from whatever illness she had. In a small, weak voice, she suddenly asked, ‘Do you really have to go out of town for a week?’ So that was what was bothering her, I realized. I’d found out yesterday I was scheduled to fly to Seattle for a week on. "Anyway, it was great meeting you," he concluded. "I'd ask you to keep me informed, but I'm not going to be available in a short while. I'm on my way across country, and then I'll be out of the country for some time. I hope you guys have a great time resuming your lives. Just don't blame me if you have to find a job now that your disability is no longer viable."They each regarded Alex oddly, then Bud shrugged, turned and left, followed almost immediately by Sal, who hadn't said much since his. " I know," I laughed "but I'm a mother and it's my job to nag."He laughed with me then turned to get ready for bed, I bade him goodnight and headed off to get myself a hot chocolate before retiring myself."You know what they say about chocolate," Paul grinned as I was leaving "it's a substitute for sex."I nearly stumbled at his words; my 'Lover Boy' had ribbed me with that very phrase ever since he'd learnt of my love for hot chocolate. Now here was my own son using the same words, exactly the.