She had gone from no cock during the couple of years she had been divorced to more cock than she could shake a stick at. Ride her cowboy. Wait. Lightheaded, I gave one last shudder with my dick and balls bobbing up and down with the effort. But I knew there was more to it than that. She had definitely dressed to impress and I thought my eyeballs were going to pop out of my skull. But I was in too deep to question her motives at all. Tell her things she wants to hear that turn her on. “Saw me?”
“When all this started,” I continued as her eyes darted from the beaker to my face again, “When you measured my sperm in the kitchen, I followed you downstairs once and saw what you did after you wrote down the result as Doctor Meadows had told us.”
Mom turned bright pink as it finally dawned on her what I was talking about.
