A little squeak escaped my lips after I pinched it particularly hard, sending a jolt of carnal delight racing through my body. "Mom...are you okay, Mom?" Scotty asked, his voice a mixture of concern and confusion.

"Ohhhhh yeah," I breathed out. "I'm with my most favorite man in the world. I'm doing just fine!"

Scotty laughed and said. "I'm your favorite man? What about Dad?"

I spared him a glance from the road and winked at him again. "Well, I love your father a lot, but...there's a special love that only a mother and son can have."

Scotty's face lit up with pleasure. "Really, Mom?"

I reached over and dropped...