You decide their old enough to take care of themselves for the week end.
Your going out on a date.
You had been chatting to several people on the internet and decided to give one of them a try. You arrange to meet him for dinner.
The detales of the date were to awful to repeat here.
But two hours later you arrived home drunk. You asked Mary to jump in the cab and bring your car home.
You sat on the sofa next to Adam. He was trying to watch a movie.
"Adam your father was so nice when I first met him. If only the bastard hadn't been married I think we could have made a go of it?"
"Mum who is my Dad?" You had never told Adam his father's name or anything about him. You put your finger to your lips and said "Shhhhh that's a secret."
Adam bent over close to your face and said "Please Mum I want to know who my father is?"
You put your hand up and pushed the hair out of his face.
"You look so much like him." Then suddenly it was like looking in to his father's face. You put your arms around held him to you and kissed him on the lips.
You started begging "Leave your wife I still love you." You started undoing his pants.
He pushed you back and stood up his pants fell to the floor.
So did you, you landed on your knees grabbed his underwear and pulled it down.
He had been trying to push you away. But with his pants around his ankles he was not going anywhere. He let you go as he tryed to get his pants back up.
You made a grab for his dick. |