To Boldly Go Where No Son Has Gone Before!

Adam couldn't believe his eyes as he watched the definition of M.I.L.F., his 69 galactic pulses old mother, Linda, walk over to give him a hug. {2 Galactic Pulses per Terrin year} "Adam!!!" After holding each other close for a moment, his mother looked him over to appraise her son. She was 173 centimeters tall without her heels and, as a walking wet dream, she easily weighed less than 58 Kilograms.

Linda could easily pass as being an even 40 galactic pulses old, despite having given birth to him and his sister forty pulses ago. The smooth curving womanly body of his mother was exceptionally trim and toned with a nice golden hue to her skin.

The definition of cock tease in the Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy had the picture of the busty blonde bombshell permanently imprinted as an example in it's explanation. The shock jocks of the shipping lanes knew her cock teasing ways very well though they knew she was religiously faithful to their father, William. Though, she is rather innocent in regard to the effect her supple, and ripe body, draws from her son.

Why Linda docked as anonymous must have been some practical joke as she probably saw the Princess {Cindi's ship} docked. Linda should have been able to guess that Cindi was here to take advantage of Adam. The Falcon 4 was the only one with a recreation pod, that had a tanning bed, weights, gym, pool, and hot tub. Linda hated being away from her family on these long trips and found the few days she spent on Adam’s ship to be very uplifting. So she clearly understood the draw Cindi had to being here.

"Mom!!!" Adam said as sexy 'Blue Eyes', released her hold on her son, with her heels clicking on the floor. "Hi honey!!!" she said with a warm smile, and then glanced at her daughter. "What are you doing here sweetie?" her eyes drifted over her daughter's attire but scolded herself for thinking her children would do something like that.

The reptile in Adam's brain engorged his cock as it painfully stretched against his jumpsuit as he looked over Cindi's luscious body and remembered what they were doing a few moments ago. Linda was looking at them curiously as they snapped their attention back to their mother. Cindi wondered if he was imagining their mom frolicking in the rec room for the rest of the trip in her tiny bikinis and maybe even less.

"Cindi, it is good that you are here because we all have a mission to Tatou. Adam, could you sync both ship computers together; While, Cindi, can you plot our course through the navigation computer? My shuttle is already programmed to rendezvous with your father." Linda announced and lead them to the bridge on the Falcon 4.