.to do things for him." I could see what she meant. "And I have doubts about myself," she said. "Like what?" Mom gave me a kind of chiding smirk. "Wel...l...it's been a long time since I've been with a man. I mean, really been with a man." I grinned. "You mean that you and him ..." I let the rest of the ques ton go. It was a little embarrassing asking my mother about her sex life. "No. We haven't," she admitted, but upfront about the issue. "Oh," I said simply, trying not to make an issue out of. So many thoughts stormed my mind. I was 49 and he was 28. He was my own son. He was looking interested in me! and me? In one mind I was trying to shut these thoughts off my mind and in other, I was liking him, his company…..his body! My son had touched the woman in me. He had talked what a woman dies to hear to. I went to the mirror and looked at myself. here I was at 49. A bit fat, ripe and a fresh handsome man, my son was sold out on me. I felt proud looking at my image in the mirror.I said. Right?”Tanya smiled. Frank poured two doubles and slid one toward the busty blonde. She was obviously trying to throw him off track by pretending interest in Béla’s financial practices. That could only mean she was here because of Angela. A couple of drinks, and Frank would have the whole story from her.“I don’t know where her money comes from. Maybe she’s independently wealthy. The bills get paid. I know she’s not into drugs or anything. But she has, I guess you could call it a ‘unique’. As my fingers enjoyed their ministrations, he started to get hard. He exclaimed, “Gawd, I can’t believe this is happening!” His erect cock looked mighty tasty looking. Pre-cum was oozing from his piss slit. I used my thumb to rub it all over his knob. He was maybe 4.5 inches erect. A good size for sucking I thought as I could get his whole cock into my mouth without gagging. I asked him, “If I gave you a suck, would you ever tell anybody?” He said, “Shit no!” I dropped to my knees and took.