to her thighs. Linda looked down and saw what her son was gazing at.

Oddly enough, she did not blush.

A slow smile crept over her lips and her eyes began to burn as she watched the front of his pants. There was no doubt in her mind that he wanted to see more, that he was very excited over what he was seeing now. Without really thinking about it, Linda uncrossed her legs and parted them; not far, but enough so her son could see the curls of her pussy. It was a long time before Dan lifted his eyes to look at her face. His mouth was open and he was gasping, his eyes shining.

"Well, honey?" Linda murmured softly.

"I… I… Dan couldn't say a word. He seemed to be choking, and she was amused at his reaction.

Linda held her arms up. "Come to mother, honey," she whispered. She wondered if she was going out of her mind. The urge steaming through her seemed to have total control. Somehow, after talking to Amy about this, Linda was actually going to seduce her son. "Come here, darling. Come here, please."

Dan came into the room, his gaze going back to her exposed pussy, to those inviting cunt hairs. He seemed shy and hesitant, his body trembling. When he was close enough, Linda reached out and pulled him between her

thighs. She hugged him tightly, pressing her face against his stomach. She wrapped her arms about his waist, fighting to keep her hands above his ass.

She lost the fight.

Her hands moved down. For a moment she tried to keep them up, but then gave in. She moaned softly as her hands moved over the tightness of his ass. She heard her sari gasp as her fingers tightened on each cheek of his ass, then his arms were about her head, holding her tightly against his stomach. She felt her son's flesh shiver, and somehow-she didn't remember how it happened-his shirt was open and she was kissing at his stomach.

She felt her son's hands moving down, slipping under her robe, touching her tits, her nipples.