"Oh, the chick I went out with, Trisha. Jesus, what a stuck-up bitch!"

"Isn't she a nice girl?" Absentmindedly, Angela leaned over and started stroking her son's hair.

"Oh, she's nice enough. Christ, oh… you know, Mom." Tony looked suddenly sheepish. "I can't talk to you about stuff like that."

"I'm a grown woman, Tony," Angela giggled. "I really don't think you're going to shock me. Now what went wrong on your little date? Hmmm?"

"Oh, you know. She wouldn't… I mean, she wouldn't…"

"Wouldn't what?"

"Wouldn't what?"

"Wouldn't put out, that's what!" Angela started breathing hard, making her huge braless tits heave under the blouse. A sudden vision of her child in the back seat of a car, trying to stick his stiff cock into a reluctant virgin, made her pussy throb with lust.

"Oh? She wouldn't have sex with you? Do most of the girls you date just lie down and let you fuck them? Hmmm?"

Tony glanced at his mother, surprised by her language. His gaze dropped to her body and Angela got much hornier as she saw something big and stiff growing in his slacks.

"Yeah! Yeah, I guess they do. But that's not the thing, I mean… shit, she led me on so much!"

"A little prick teaser, wasn't she?" Angela moved closer, until her sleek bare thigh touched her son's leg. Tony dropped his gaze, suddenly realizing that he could see the outline of her pussy slit. Angela was amazed by the size of the big tube of meat growing down his leg.

"Yeah, she was a real prick teaser. She let me, you know, play around with her and all, but she wouldn't let me stick it in her! Goddamn it! We spent three hours in the back of that car! I got so fucking horny!"

"So fucking horny," Angela repeated softly. "Is that why my little darling has a big hard-on sticking out of his pants?"