" Well, that was mostly just treading water," I admitted."Maybe so, but you got a class act like that Kelli Montoya to give you her number, and I don'...t think I could ever have had that kind of luck with her. Your manners might be those of a different age, but they're classy, and she liked you because of that." You think?" I think. And I think you ought to call her tomorrow morning. Leave her a voice mail at least. Let her know you've been thinking of her." Voice mail?" I mentally gulped.Cooper. My wife had been bugging me about going for about a year when she decided to take matters into her own hands. I vaguely remember her asking me a couple of questions one night, like what day would be best, morning or afternoon, blah, blah. Next thing I know, a couple of days later she hands me a sticky note and said "Here's your appointment. Don't miss it".My wife's handwriting is not the best, but I made out the words "Appt", "Dr. John Miller", "4:30" and "Feb .20". I had wanted a late. I wasn't too sure about this, but I got on top of her and began kissing her. We both wrapped our arms around each other. I couldn't believe I was actually making out with my mom. This wasn't like mother/son kissing at all. A minute later she broke the kiss.“Well, you got to see me up close and personal, now why don't you let me see you?” Sasha asked.Then I stood right in front of her and began undressing. She had seen my dick before a few times when she caught me masturbating. So as I was. My mother caught me masturbating numerous times as a young girl, and told me that nice girls would never do anything like that? But it felt so good and besides how could something so good be so bad! My mother had caught me so many times enjoying my sexuality that she finally gave up preaching to me, and just let me do it!.. I love a man like you that would worship my swollen clit, as though it was the center of his and my universe. To tease me by tonguing my pussy, ever so gently and to.