Chuck lived a two-hour plane flight away, and way too far to drive. I chose him because he knew all the right things to say to me, and he had a way of... turning my pussy wet and hot just by the sound of his voice over the phone, and I wondered how much hotter he would make me with his mouth against my ear.Chuck was a businessman who often traveled to my city. He told me of his upcoming travel plans that included my city. He was coming for a convention and would have a lot of downtime in his hotel. And what we did with that freedom... !Inevitably, the plotline of these stories would turn intensely sexual. It went something like this. While in character, I would say, "He's (meaning I'm) licking her (meaning your) inner thigh - lick, lick, L-I-C-K," and Ruth would moan, saying, "MMmmmm ... yes ... oh yes..." and so on. Or Ruth would say, "She's (meaning I'm) licking his (meaning your) cock, taking it into her (meaning my) mouth ... sucking on it ... tasting the precum..."Now, this went on. I was in a dilemma whether to go or not, after a moment with lot of courage I got up from my seat and went behind her seat.. She is still shaking and moving her hands over the seat .With some courage I leaned forward and kept my hands on the front seat where her head was resting, from there slowly I moved my hands towards her hands.. Our hands touched ,i am shivering but I did not moved my hands from there, she immediately caught my hands and started rubbing it.. We both started rubbing our. Both my parents worked in a reputed MNC and had well-paid jobs. My life was all happy until I came to know a bitter truth about my mom.I went home as I got holidays for ten days. This time I found my mom more excited and tensed for little things. I never saw her so happy or excited before. She also changed a lot in terms of her behavior. She used to go away from me and talk on the phone. She blushed a lot while talking on the phone.I didn’t care much in the beginning. But I felt suspicious as.