Bimbo Lights – Chapter 2

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After my first experience with shower sex and my first blowjob, Mom and I dressed and walked to the car. As she sat in the driver’s seat she said, “There’s so many levers and stuff. What do I do?”

“Mom, you’ve been driving over 20 years. Don’t you remember how?”

“I remember your cum tastes great! And I remember your dick feels nice in my butt. Hehehehe! But I’m just a bimbo. I don’t know machines and stuff. Want me to suck you again?”

“Sure, when we get back.” I’d only driven about a dozen times, but told her, “Swap seats, Mom. I’ll drive.”

She raised herself up as I slid toward the driver seat. She sat in my lap instead of moving over. “I like this. My butt’s on top of your big boner! Hehehehe! Where are we going?”

“A gas station. You need more Bimbo Lights.”

“Oh, yeah. I love those!”

I wasn’t comfortable with driving yet, even if I didn’t need to move Mom’s curly blonde hair out of my face and peek over her shoulder to see. Having her curvy butt pressing into my lap and her big breasts rubbing on my arms made it even more challenging. I may have only managed 20 miles an hour, but made it to the gas station.

Mom told the cashier, “I need some bimbo… bimbo… what are those called again?”

“Bimbo Lights, Mom.”

“Yeah, I’m a bimbo and need some more Bimbo Lights. Hehehe!”

The elderly cashier pulled a hair from his ear and examined it closely through his thick ‘beer goggle’ glasses. I loudly repeated, “She needs some Bimbo Lights.”

The ancient relic behind the counter farted loudly and said, “Oh, okay.” I glanced at the display of porn magazines and wished I could buy some.