I began wondering if this routine was becoming something more for him. I didn’t even ask him if he needed my help, but just soaped up my hands and s...tarted washing his testicles and erect penis. The washing turned into stroking as I softly gripped him in my hand.I remembered reading an article about women talking about their sons becoming young men. They felt that they had developed affections for them that weren’t traditional mother-son feelings. They had become frustrated in not knowing where. I whispered back would you like to fuck him? You groaned and said yes, yes. When we got back to the table he asked you to dance. Carol put her arms around his neck, her head on his shoulder and discretely opened a few snaps on her shirt. When the dance ended they both came back to the table, Carol flushed and John with his jeans looking a little tighter. Carol and I looked at each other, we told him we were playing a sex game and maybe hed like to play. He looked astonished and eager. A slow. It wasn't the real thing,but then it didn't have the complications of real relationships either, andthis way she was free to indulge all her fantasies and desires without worryingwhat anyone thought. She was a perfect date.She'd already showered and put on her makeup,?more extreme than she would ever have worn in public. Her eye shadow andblack eyeliner enhanced her clear brown eyes, and her lipstick was so shiny itwas almost obscene, as if a lover's semen still glistened on her lips.. And he promised that he won’t hurt but will have long time sex. I said i am here for sexual enjoyment why did u did it…..but he said he want my body till late evening and I must cooperate him in sex. He started kissing and it was very normal for first one hour….just rubbing each other body on bed as like B Grade movies of India.He took of my saree from top position…..took fresh milk kept aside in his mouth and poured on my bobs covered under blouse and he started sucking boobs over blouse and.