My mother leans over and gives me a pick on the cheek. She grabs my hand and places it back on her thigh. She seems a lot more at ease. Her thigh is getting warmer the longer my hands rests on it. The little things like this can make my mother horny. The other day I touched her waist when I was walking by and I could feel her melting in my hand. It's bright out. Usually, when we are on a ride it's dark. I guess it's sort of symbolic of what we're heading to do. We intend on fully behaving like lovers in New York.
I had a woman my keys and she drives my car off to the overnight parking area. My mother drags her wheeled suitcase behind her while I carry both our bags in each hand. Her bag is very heavy but I am trying my hardest to make it seem like it's not. I make sure I don't carry one b
