It would be one thingif I had a sense for the way she behaved, sounded and smelled, but I onlyknew her from photographs.But as I pondered on my own re...lationship with my mother, I saw my fathertrying to hold back tears. I had never seen him this way, and I wonderedwhat kind of person he was when she was still alive. Not that it wouldexcuse his behaviour now if he happened to be a better person when mymother was still around. Just 'cause you've lost your spouse doesn't giveyou the right to treat. ”“Long distance has got to be difficult. Add the fact that she’s still in High School and that you two come from totally different worlds and I’m amazed things are going as well as they are for you two.”“It’s not easy for her, that’s for sure. But so far, she’s handling it. I think, in the end, it’ll all work out.”We walked a bit further in silence, then turned back to the apartment. Just before we turned the corner onto 53rd Street, she stopped, turned, and hugged me. She gave me a quick, soft. Then i inserted my hand to her pussy which was full of hair, I silently moved my face towards her pussy, I kissed her ass, I saw some movement so I stopped everything and I slept, and I waked up late in the morning and I doesn’t know that im going to fuck my mom in the night, All the relation went out after staying at the night, the night came she asked me to sleep with her,I didn’t thought bad about her and I agreed to do so, I was in confusion whether to touch her or not since she is my mom.. I could feel his dick going limp. He pulled it out. "That was the best," I whispered. "You bet," he answered, and togther we rolled over until I was on top, and we kissed, kissed, and kissed.At around one thirty in the morning, I broke apart and whispered, "You better get going." Andreas nodded. "I will, but I'll tell you a secret."I nodded. "Go on," Well, don't get too happy once I've told you this, all right?" he whispered, rummaging through my hair. I nodded again. "Okay. The thing is, I'm.