...king my fork in the floor. When I scooted my chair back and bent down to get the fork I almost chocked on my eggs. Her legs were open and I had a clear view of between her legs. The curly turquoise hairs were trimmed in a long rectangle that ended just above her pussy. I could see a soft pink hood above darker lips that were pressed against the wooden chair. "You coming up for air soon?", she asked in a nonchalant kind of way. I reluctantly came back up to find her wiping her hands clean of the bacon grease.
The little snot was all over me with his eyes, couldn't a girl be comfortable in her own house without her son gawking at her . When he came back up from under the table he looked down, blush already making his cheeks red. I couldn't stay mad and especially not at Trunks, he was so cute. I took the last bite of the bacon and liked my lips, he watched me with lowered eyes. As I cleaned my hands I couldn't help remembering my greatest love affair, every time I looked at him. Probably because it was him, well him from an alternate future. Future Trunks had come from a world where him and I were lovers and he had to leave me behind to save the world. He made me love the son I would soon have and crave the lover I would of had.
I tried to comfort him and I ended up in his bed before he left me for future me, it was all so confusing. "Mom?", his voice brought me back to reality. I reluctantly pulled my ha...