The thought of her tiny white frame against his big frame got me hard. Images sped through my mind and I had to stop. This was my mother. John then... asked why I was quiet and I said no reason. We pulled into work and both got out of his Tahoe, he asked me again if I was cool with it and I again said yeah. He shook my hand and promised to treat my mom right. Later after work we went to the gym together and saw my mom working out. I gave them space and was working on my calf muscles while. I was shocked but pleased that she was encouraging me to continue and immediately carried on teasing her clit. Whereas before, her moans had been muffled by us kissing, there was no disguising how turned on she was as she groaned with pleasure. She was bucking more and more but managing to butter all pieces of the toast and pour the coffee. Judging from her moans I guessed she wanted to cum, so sped up my fingers on her clit and a few seconds later she was squirting her juices onto the floor. . We have all evening.”As I continued to play with my aroused body, rolling and squeezing my sensitive, engorged nipples, I began to feel a building passion in the pit of my stomach. He was doing to me what I hoped to be doing to him.“Now baby girl, slide your slippery fingers down your belly. Let your fingers glide across it. Feel your soft skin and your sexy belly button. Watching you like this is like watching a beautiful flower bloom. You are my flower, baby girl. I want you to bloom.”I was. It took a while, but eventually I had some guys that were a lot of fun to play with over the phone. They liked to direct me with my toys. listening to me moan like a bitch, while they stroked their dicks for me. I would ride my one dildo, while sucking on the other, wishing I had the courage for the real thing. Eventually, I had a couple of my regular calls help me gather up the courage to walk outside. At first, it was just to the car, and then for a drive. Then, I'd park and go for a walk,.