Mom Son

"Hi Holly, you look great, are you ready?" I asked. When we got home she fixed us a light supper of sandwiches and chips. "You make me feel so special, Jacob, I'm happy to be here with you too". "It sounds like a little harmless fun, why not?" We did it the next day, I drove Mom to her school in the four-year-old Mustang that Gramps bought me. He even got me a subscription to Penthouse but he told me not to even dream that any of the stories in it were anything but fiction. Mom Son That panty shot changed things in my mind and in the walk from her door around to mine, it dawned on me, not only was my mom beautiful, she was also devilishly sexy. The guy was about five eleven and weighed probably two twenty five. Of course I went round to open the door for her, I've got great manners; it also put me in the absolute best place for panty viewing. "This is Holly Felton, who's speaking?" she asked, apparently the voice trick worked. "It won't come up, but I will if I have to. Mom Son Let's go in my car so we can all sit in the front," she said. "Same time". "I did too, Jacob". I already knew that Jenny was going to stay over tonight and I was looking forward to my dancing lessons. We didn't really end up with time for breakfast at home but we did drive through McDonalds for coffee and a biscuit. Mom Son "I guess they are," she said, after sneaking a look around.