Her parting words, just before I did were encouraging."You did well this weekend. I think that next week we're going to go out into the desert and do ...a little running and jumping. Some serious running and jumping."With a promise like that, it was a good thing I had Becka to get me refocused on the rest of my life come Monday morning. Actually, she should have come first as far as that went, but I had a letter sitting on my desk when I got in. It was a company envelope, the kind you get when. "You are a very beautiful woman Sara. Youdeserve to have a real man look at you. And you cant consider thischeating since your little hubby not only knew you had a date but hedressed you like this. It's the least you can do to at least show off hishandy work. Come on. Give me a nice show before lunch is over." Leonsmiled.Sara lowered her eyes. The sat her things down on the large desk as Leonleaned back into his leather chair. She slowly reached down grabbing thehem of her dress then pulled it. This story is about my sex relationship with my mom.From many months since I was 18, I had lust towards my mom. My desire for her started on the day when I saw her in a saree that was almost transparent. That was the first time she wore a sexy dress. I jerked for almost 3-4 times that day imagining her. From that day I used to see her body differently. Whenever she was cleaning the house and wiping the floor I used to see her with lust and then go to the bathroom and masturbate thinking of. Ashley threw her head back and screamed as her orgasm hit making her cum more.If security had been going by, they’d have thought she was being murdered. Ashley all but had tears in her eyes from the intensity of it. I got good footage of her panting, her chest heaving I panned down her body and when I reached her hairy snatch (I’ll have to do something about that) I got a good shot of her impaled on my pole, then I pulled out.If Ashley thought I was going too easy on her, she had another.