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Karen decided to cook her special spaghetti and meatballs. Donnie offered to go to the bakery for a loaf of french bread. When Donnie returned he found his Mom had changed clothes. She was wearing a loose-fitting denim skirt and a white polo shirt. She had her blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail and she was nursing a glass of red wine. There was nothing unusual about drinking the red wine; she often had a glass of red wine with her spaghetti. What was unusual is she appeared as though she was a young teenager. She looked much younger than her 36 years. Donnie could tell she was braless because she jiggled with each step. They enjoyed a quiet dinner and casually chatted about things a mother and son would normally talk about. Karen had a second glass of wine with her dinner. After dinner they continued to talk and laugh. She poured a third glass of wine. As they talked Donnie noticed his Mom was playing with her hair. Before his talk with his Dad he would’ve never paid any attention. He decided to see how many involuntary signals she would give off. She had been giggling throughout dinner and several times she had touched his arm or hand during conversation. Now she was gazing into her son’s Big Tits eyes and occasionally alternated between his lips and his eyes. All good body language signs that, according to his Dad, supposedly indicated she was open to further sexual overtures. The thought ran through Donnie’s mind that if his Dad was correct his Mom just may be considering sex with him. Donnie noted that his Mom was unconsciously stroking the stem of her wine glass as though it was a man’s cock. His Dad had said that was kinky a subconscious signal she wanted to stroke the cock of the man she was with. If that was true she is thinking about stroking his cock. The thought almost caused him to shoot off in his sweat pants. She also licked her lips several times and flared her nostrils. Her eyes had been dilated all evening, but he thought that was due to low lighting. If his Dad was right she was in a high state of sexual arousal. The only way he could confirm that was to get her back on the dance floor and implement the other arousal techniques his Dad had taught him. “Mom…why don’t we practice my dancing some more since Dad won’t be home for another two or three hours?” “Okay…let me finish this glass of wine and clear the dishes from the table and I will meet you in the den” Donnie took her by the hand and said, “Gulp down that last swallow of wine and leave the dishes for later.” She quickly swallowed the dildo last of Solo her wine and allowed him to lead her by the hand into the den. The den was dimly lit by the light from the kitchen and Donnie suggested they leave the lighting as it was. He said the ambiance was like it would be at the school dance. Karen turned on the cd player and took her place in her son’s butt arms. She snuggled close and rested her head on her son’s shoulder. The wine had created a slight buzz and she was feeling unlike what a mother should feel while dancing with her teenage son. I groaned every time her breasts engulfed my spongy crown. Shaking her butt head Aphrodite replied, "unfortunately, it is far dildo worse in my realm." Solo I kinky sat down against the wall again. I thought I could hear moaning, and told myself to stay quiet. “Lets go.” I swallow deeply as she walks up and pins me against the counter. Thoughts of being ripped limb from limb flooded her mind. For such a petite female she had ample breasts. We’d also invited Magistrate Boardman and her husband since she had refused to accept any payment for performing the service. "Iowa, Big Tits sir," Antoine said. Woah! I was thrilled by his action.