I woke up with a woodie. Mom was no longer in bed. I saw her standing on the balcony wearing a short robe and having a cup of coffee in her hand.

"Mom, what time is it?"

Elena turned to me, stretched, and said, "It's only 7 o'clock here, but it's already 10 am in Atlanta. The jetlag made me get up earlier than I wanted." Then she noticed the big bulge in my boxers and grinned, "I see your beast woke up hungry as well. Do you need help?"

I removed the underwear, stared at my raging member and asked, "Buddy, care for a special treat?" I strained my...