I love cuddling with my Mum. I skip a load of pages...Saturday October 9th 1979Last night, I was in bed with my Mum when I woke up startled by a stran...ge dream and a funny feeling - I had my first wet dream. I felt myself feeling really good. I had woken up just as I started to notice I was peeing the bed. I wasn't dreaming anymore. I panicked that I was wetting the bed and quickly woke my mum. She pulled down the sheets only to look me in my eyes and say that this was normal. She told me to. She was almost touching every part of me with her body as she moaned.“Oh Jake, NO one has ever treat me like this,”I never said a word. Just opened the little catch and slowly, as slowly as I could pulled the zip down till I reached the start of her bum cheeks. I could feel her thong my hand like a butterfly ran up and down her spine.She was swaying totally lost in the music; I eased off the shoulder straps of her dress it slid to the floor. I kissed her shoulders her body was electrified.There. ” I thought for half a minute. “Maybe write my life story, Doug’s and mine. Perhaps no reader would believe it, but it would give some guys a hard-on and make a few women angry.”“Do it, Clarissa,” said Jen. “Not many of us can tell a story like yours, and none of us could write it as well as you would.”I told her not to do herself down. She had every bit as much literary skill as I had, probably more. Maybe, she said, but I don’t have the commitment to write anything novel-length. I wondered. Let's go. In the tub." Talk about reverting to c***dhood! Frieda sat on the edge of the tub and removed my panties, then helped me into the water. Thankfully it wasn't too hot. I sat down and she proceeded to wash my hair. "We're going to have to touch this up soon." "Yes Mommy." Then she thoroughly washed every part of me with a washcloth. She seemed to concentrate on my dick and balls and asshole. Then she shaved my legs of hair. Then she even shaved my dick and balls of hair. All the time.