"You're drooling. What is it with men about women's breasts anyway? Mine filled okay when it was necessary and I nursed both kids. I'm going to call M...om and tell her what you are watching."A half hour later she came back. "Well, what did she say about me?" Truthfully? She wanted to know how I was going to get you to marry me, followed up with a comment she wished she was single. Guess you're in with her pretty solid. Dad thought you were a pretty good guy as well. Don't let all of this go to. .between us. Does that sound fair?" We both nodded yes but my mom wanted to hear us say it, so we agreed that what went on in my room would stay in the room and between us. I think we both thought my mom was done talking to us but she wasn't. "Now that we have understanding I have few questions. What were you two thinking when you were jacking off?" We looked at each other puzzled by my moms' question. "What I mean, Scott and Matt, is have either of you ever had sex with a woman?" We both got. "She laughed. "What gives you that idea, maid?" Madame Beringer, as I move around the house from room to room, at timesI glance out the window and I think I see eyes looking here."My wife laughed again, continued her dinner and dismissed me as soon as Ihad finished cleaning up.But the next evening she came home and pasted a small, black and whitesign on every window of the house, facing out. "Piano lessons: Tuesday,Thursday, and Saturday, 4 pm" and there was a phone number."Madame Beringer, we. “OK, wont be long” came the soft female voice from the cubicle, I immediately recognised the voice as Julie. I got the mop and started to mop the floor in the other cubicle getting very close to the hole in the wall hoping to catch a glimpse of ‘Julie’.I looked through the hole and saw her with her tee shirt up and shorts around her ankles sitting on the toilet, I am not sure if she saw me looking as she was side on facing the door.I stood by the bowl and drooped my shorts and held my cock as.