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Talon's P.O.V. The drive to the restaurant was spent listening to music on the radio with her giving me directions to the restaurant in between. We arrived and I got out and opened the door for her and helped her out. Wrapping an arm around her waist, I led her inside were a waitress showed us to our table. She left and came back with our menu's all the while giving me flirtatious looks and if I wasn't here with my mother, I probably would have f****d her in the back room. I ordered a steak while she ordered pasta Alfredo with their wine of the day. The waitress took our orders and left, leaving mom and I to ourselves in an awkward silence. Imagine that, I've always dreamt of going on dates with her and doing other couple things with her but her I am, a nervous wreck with nothing to say. “Are you alright Talon? ” She asks breaking the silence. “I'm good mom, I just hope you're not still bummed about me chasing off your date. ” “Don't worry about it. I should have known that the p***y would run off. ” She said bitterly. “I mean, what kind of man let's his dates child scare him away? ” “I'm 22 mother, I'm not a child. ” I said slightly ticked off at her still seeing me as a kid. “I know you're not darling. I was a child when I had you but you're a man now, a very attractive, confident and intimidating young man, well, intimidating to others. ” She said while caressing my cheek. Our moment was broken by the waitress returning with our food.  I swear this b***h is getting on my nerves. We spent the rest of our dinner eating and talking about anything that came to mind, laughing about our funny and embarrassing moments. After dinner, we drove back home in peaceful silence while taking in the quiet evening atmosphere. We got home and went up to our rooms to get changed before I walked back into my mom's room and cuddled with her on the bed. “I really enjoyed today. ” She said into the quiet room. “Really? ” “Mmhm, it was probably the best date I've ever had. Thank you for tonight talon, I can't remember the last time I've felt this good. ” She said slowly drifting off. “You're welcome. ” I said pulling her closer to me before falling asleep as well. The next morning, I woke up before her to find my hands already cupping her breasts when I know for a fact that I fell asleep holding her waist. My hands must be growing a mind of their own. The realization of where my hands were woke up another part of my body down south. Shit. I tried thinking of disgusting thoughts to stop it from getting any harder but all I could think of was her bare p***y just inches away from my d**k. I tried moving away but she just kept pushing up on me and soon enough her p***y was on my boxer clad d**k. I could feel the warmth through my boxers and that didn't help at all and then, to make matters worse, she started grinding on me. Holy s**t. I tried to move but that just made matters worse as my boxers got pulled down and my d**k sprung free and instantly connected with her p***y. She let out a loud moan at that and increased her humping. My d**k was getting bathed in her juices and I couldn't help but respond and grind it into her. It was all going good until my c**k got to her opening. I pulled back but she used one of her hands to hold me in place and impaled herself with my d**k  making her scream out  in painful pleasure as I moaned in relief. How the f**k did we go from semi innocent cuddling to my d**k in her p***y?
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