Aftermath.

Suzie walked into Greg's room in a thick Blue dressing gown, just as Greg started to wake up.

" there he is!... how are you doing champ?" She asked mockingly.

" uuuu....w..what...happened?..." he said slowly, sitting up.

" well the cookout was another sucess, and I think you even had some one on one time with your aunt!" She said.

Greg then had a very hazy memory of his aunt taking her top off for him, his cock immediately sprung to life as he shook his head, trying to remember what happened.

He managed to stand up, wait....wasnt the cookout happening right now?.. he had to..to find the gloves Billy's mom had!.. it was their plan...right?..

A quick look outside though told him he had been knocked out again, it was completely dark outside, he presumed his Aunt Heather had done it.

He then took one look at his mom, she still had her gloves, they were hanging off her dressing gown, tied to the side.

So both he and Billy had failed.

" while i have you, I want your opinion on something?" She asked, breaking his train of thought.

She opened her Robe, to reveal the sexy corset she'd bought at the store.

" you like?"

Greg stood there open mouthed at his Mom's attire, all thoughts quickly leaving him to be replaced by images of him dominating his mom, ripping off those clothes she had on, she looked so sexy, so beautiful, so...fuckable, her tits, he wanted to stick his head in them, her legs, he wanted to wrap them around his waist, he wanted to fuck her, now.

All thoughts about the gloves and his knockouts were forgotten completely as he suddenly grabbed her waist and kissed her deeply.

" I'm guessing you do!" She said happily as she moaned into his kiss.

Greg pushed her against the wall, nothing but lust inside him now as he grabbed her breasts, kissing her neck.

He briefly stopped to quickly take off his shirt and unbutton his pants, kicking them away, Suzie Gave a sultry smile and slowly took off his boxers, stroking his hard cock as they dropped.

" Fuuckk!" Greg said, moaning as he resumed kissing her neck, his dirtiest dreams coming true.

" l..lets..move to...somewhere more..comfortable!" She said breathlessly.

They moved towards the bed, with Suzie moving quickly, laying on the bed with her legs open for him.

" well.. what are you waiting for?"

Greg almost leapt onto her and started kissing her again, his head diving into her chest.

" isn't it funny?.... all this started with one Knockout!" Suzie, and lightly tapped his face when he moved his head up for air.

All she did was lightly tap his face, as a joke, she expected him to grunt, or just return to ravishing her, what she didn't expect was for his eyes to suddenly cross and drool to immediately start leaking from his mouth.

" Duu..duuuh?" He said stupidly as his arms that were holding him up finally gave way, he dropped silently and pathetically onto her, **** and limp.

" umm..Greg?...you there?.." she asked, holding his **** face up, his eyes were completely closed and his mouth hung open.

" D..did i knock you out?... YOU FUCKING LOOSER!" The Milf laughed to her sleeping son.

She pushed him off her, he dropped quickly to the floor as she left for her own room.

" looks like its just me tonight!.. but... holy shit!.. if a tap can knock him out, what else?.. i wonder if me just flicking him will knock him out?!.. i have to try this tomorrow!" She said happily to herself.