Talk about feeling overdressed AND outta place. It was then shame and guilt came calling. Sex My hands went to his belt and quickly unfastened it. There were more hushed words as the tempo increased. That way we wouldn’t have to worry about drinking and driving. I wanted to be in Christy’s place. I swayed my hips seductively while watching my son. My beautiful boy didn’t think I was a disgusting monster and that put me on cloud nine. Our tongues wrestled as I freed his rampant cock. His hands were on my waist and mine were around his neck as we swayed to the music. Jason nodded and headed for the chair by the window again. The cab ride to the hotel had me anxious and excited to see my son Jason.
