"I… I do, too."

"About my son?"

"You idiot," Linda said, poking at Amy's nipple. "My son, Dan."

"Let's do it!" Amy said, her voice filled with husky excitement. "Let's do it, Linda! Let's fuck those two kids, okay?"

Linda hugged herself tightly, her eyes going dreamy. She could see her son's cock in her mind, long, thick, hard, moving toward her waiting, burning cunt.

"I can see you want to," Amy said.

"I've got.. Amy, we've got to think about this," Linda replied. "They may not do it. They may think we're crazy."

"I'll take a bet on that," Amy said. "I'm almost sure my Hank would fuck me in a second if I flashed my cunt at him."

"You'd do that? You'd show your pussy to him?"

"Under the right circumstances, I would," Amy said.

While she dressed, Linda's mind was whirling. Under the right circumstances, Amy had said. The circumstances could be accidental, as if she wasn't aware of exposing herself. She wondered if Dan would enjoy looking at her cunt, seeing her body. She wondered if his cock would swell up, become delightfully hard, dripping from his piss hole.

At the door, she kissed Amy, then walked to her home next door, her mind reeling with erotic thoughts.

CHAPTER TWO

Dan was watching television when Linda entered her home.

As she turned and locked the door, she could not help but let her gaze wander to the front of his pants. She had looked at the front of her son's pants a lot lately, something she had not mentioned to her friend.

So far, she had seen nothing, not even a slight lump there. She greeted her son and received a mutter in reply. She moved down the hall to her bedroom, where she undressed and put on her robe. It was still too early to go to bed, although she didn't want to sit with her son in the living room, either.