When I met her she was extremely shy and lacking self-confidence. But with gentle pushes from me she had moved along quite nicely. Our sex life before... we were married was occasional to say the least and never fully naked, just a few, mostly unsatisfactory fumbles on the back seat of my car."Shower then breakfast I think," I said and I jumped out of bed."Don't you want me to be sluttish this morning?" she pouted from under the bedclothes."Yes, of course," I turned and grinned at her, "but we've. She made it clear in her ad that she did not want any type of relationship after the meeting and that the father would never have anything to do with the c***d. Interested by the ad and the slim possibility of some easy sex I emailed her my picture so that she could judge if I was a physical match. I was surprised when she replied back just a couple minutes later. She wanted to know if I could meet in 20 minutes because her husband was going to get off work soon. I replied with a yes dam that. " "Sure thing." This was early 2006, and not everyone had email on their phones. Heck, I didn't have Facebook at this point. However, she just sat in my chair and didn't bother checking her email which was a sign. "Hey Nadia I need to render one of the live shows for weekend replay. Let me show you the process. It's real simple." Truth was I already rendered it. "This will take forty-five minutes. Now I sit here and try to kill time somehow." "Well good thing I'm keeping you company." She. In the end I was proud on my first, self produced video. The first of many to come.The next day, mom ran into me in the kitchen. She nailed me down. Asked me about the video we made. Asked me if it was already online. As if it was the most normal thing on earth to her. I said no. She asked me to watch it. With her. Sitting side by side on the living room sofa. I turned on the TV. At first, the title screen showed up: “Me and my mom for the first time.” Then it started. She looked at it. Smiled..