Her soft moans began. Her hand lay on my head and her fingers touched my hair. Her little boy was little no longer. I was a grown man partaking in the... forbidden delicious flesh that lay before me, that of my magnificent mother.My tongue knew where it was heading and couldn’t wait to get there. Stopping briefly at her belly button, I licked it swiftly and then continued on. I needed to taste her. I licked her baby smooth mound and continued downwards until I reached her folded lips. I shifted. They have a couple of beers in the Clubhouse, and finally, one of the men asks her, "How do you decide if you're going to golf right-handed or left-handed?"The lady blushes, and grins. "When my Dad taught me to play golf, I learned I was ambidextrous," she replies. "I like to switch back and forth." When I got married after college, I discovered my husband always sleeps in the nude. From then on, I developed a silly habit. Right before I leave in the morning for golf practice, I pull the covers. While me and my brother were getting ready, my mom and dad went out to get some last minute errands done. I was taking my shower when suddenly Michael started banging on the door claiming he wanted to pee. So as I was getting out of the shower to get a towel He came in furiously screaming that he couldn't hold it in. You see there was still some renovating going on in my place so we still hadn't put a lock on the bathroom door since we were going to change it anyway. As I was saying he came in. .. I used to fly coast to coast one week of the month a few years back. Let's pretend you happened to be on my Boston - LA flight. You see me at the check-in counter and notice that while I'm dressed in somewhat business attire - grey pencil skirt, red silk blouse, leather jacket - the back of my skirt is hitched up a bit too high, and you glimpse the top of my stockings when I bend down to pick up my laptop case. I turn around at catch you looking at my ass and smirk a little to myself. You.