. and–”“Please ... don’t apologize ... it was intimate ... and ... you know ... really nice.”Little smiles broke across our faces. “So, Ge...offrey,” I said while looking seriously into her eyes.“Mind his safewords, of course...”“Of course ... that goes without saying...”“Use him and break him, understood?”A devious smile broke across my face. “Yes, Ma’am.”I was exhausted when I got home Sunday night. The long, intense session with Edith had really taken its toll on me physically. Chris was. He pulled my hand away slowly saying, ‘I don’t know why you would do that, your smile is beautiful.’ His words making me blush, bringing a burning feeling up around my cheeks. His body being so near to me, feeling his hard chest pressed into my breasts, made me want to kiss him. I slowly started caressing his chest, moving them down his hard front, dragging my nails back up finding the stubble on his face. His lips pressed into mine, the kiss changing. It was hot and wet, his tongue found mine,. "Oh darling, I am only teasing. I told you it was normal for boysto do it." She hugged me and asked, "Was it the women or the clothesthat excited you? Again I blushed and admitted, "It was the clothes, theheel, the lipstick and nail polish." She just smiled and said that nexttime, perhaps I should dress up before masturbating. She said she wouldhelp me dress up and then leave me to do "my thing". I really blushedthen but the idea of doing it en femme intrigued me.During the summer of my junior. ” Sumathi said.”Why? Why can’t we, mom. You want this baby.” Ajit said.“Ajit, this isn’t about me having a baby. This is about you getting into my panties. I have never once in 20 years of marriage cheated on your father and I don’t intend to break that streak with my overly-horny 18 year old son.” Sumathi said.Ajit hung his head for a moment, then looked back at her.”What if I got his permission?” He said.Sumathi let out a suprised giggle.”Your father’s permission?” She asked.”Yeah, what if.