“That's not true!" she snapped.

“I don't want my son! That's sick, that's..."

She was cut off by the blonde emitting a squeal and writhing in ecstasy on the bed. She clamped her thighs around Paul's head and ground her quivering pussy into his face. Her eyes were wide and her mouth open as she yelped and squealed while her son licked her to orgasm.

Despite her objections, Emma's nipples stiffened and the pendent was heating up against her skin again making her think it was somehow reflecting her body's reactions. When she groaned softly and let her legs fall from Paul's shoulders, he sat up on her knees between her legs.

His cock was hard and ready, but even as he leaned over, preparing to enter her, the woman spoke to Emma.

"Stop being a damn lawyer, Emma." She gasped when her son entered her and as she wrapped her arms and legs around him, she smiled,

"Some laws are meant to be broken."

-Chapter Five

“Hey, Mom?"

Emma's eyes flew open at a gentle touch on her shoulder and she was surprised to see Eric standing next to the bed.

"Eric?" Her voice sounded hoarse and her mouth and throat were as dry as a bone.

"Why are you in my room?"

"It's ten, and the movers are coming in two hours. I knocked a few times, but you didn't answer." He smirked at her.

"You had a lot to drink last night, didn't you?"

"Um, yeah maybe too much." Emma was on her stomach and went to push herself up when she realized she was naked and had come very close to exposing her breasts.

She lay back on her stomach and noticed Eric wasn't looking at her face, but to the side, along her body. Emma's back was bare, the sheet just over the curve of her ass and as was usually the case when she slept, her right leg was out from under the sheet.

Her leg was bare right up to her hip and her hair was fanned around her head and down her back. It occurred to her that if Eric were a lover, she would be presenting a sexy tease, showing a lot of skin, but with the 'good' parts still covered.

"Eric?"

"Huh?" he blinked, "Oh, anyway, sorry I came in, but you had me a little worried when you didn't hear my knocks."

"I'm fine, honey, just a lot of wine and I soaked in the tub last night, it was sooo nice!" She purred the last part and realized it had come out a little racier than it should have.

"Guess I needed the sleep." She quickly added to cover it up.

“I slept good too except..." He frowned.

“Weird dreams."

“Really?” Her interest piqued.

“About what?"