Brandon was my only son and the older of my two children. “Please,” I laughed. He was the local public works commissioner, and lately he’d been researching a new bridge project the county had proposed. We came like a thousand waves smashing against huge rocks in the surf. Ken wouldn’t have to think about it again, I thought naughtily. Not even Ken was as good as eating me as Brandon was. When we couldn’t find anything to watch, Brandon and I let Steph pick a pay per view movie. The movie’s title was displayed in the bottom right hand corner of the screen, ‘101 Fornications’ it said. He got on top of me and started to kiss me harder and rub my tit. I was so horny, but this was so wrong. Brandon was my only son and the older of my two children. “Please mom; don’t leave yet,” he whispered. Ken wouldn’t have to think about it again, I thought naughtily.
