" Mom, you can't be serious," I sputtered."Why not?" I have to live in this town too! What's so great about licking another woman's muff that you have... to do it in a public place with every toffee-nosed rich bitch in town standing around taking notes?"My mother got a faraway look on her face. "If that's a serious question, I'll be happy to show you. If it's just an insult, I'll thank you to shut up."Was I going deaf, or had my own mother just offered to initiate me into the lesbian lifestyle?. Mind you, she was not the weepy type. In fact, she always tended to be the most upbeat, and exciting person in a group. However, like most young, insecure women, she had her ‘down days,’ as she called them, where she just couldn’t help but feel sorry for herself and her lack of a romantic life. We finally lay down on the chairs, her on top of me, exploring each other’s mouths and tugging at each other’s lips. She helped me pull my shirt off then caressed her fingers against my hairy chest. I. She broke the kiss to look down at my penis."It's still hard," she sighed."Of course it is," I said."Can I touch it?" she asked."You are touching it," I replied."I mean with my hand." Why would you want to do that?" I asked, concerned at her willingness to change the rules so radically."To do this," she said, reaching without official permission.She didn't jack me off. Rather, she simply moved the half covered tip across the skin of her inner breasts, just experimenting to see what that felt. Phir usne kaha mera to rest ka time hai, aur maine kaha aap let jayiye, yahan koi nahi disturb karega, aur wo maan gayi. Phir main test deke andar aa gaya, wo leti thi, par leti rahi, aur phir bola you are handsome, main samajh pata ki usne bola, I lov u, maine abhi smbhala hi nahi tha, usne mera haath kheencha.Mainn dar gaya, par wo leti thi aur uske mommy blouse ke oper jhank rahe they, usne kaha dekhte kya ho chus lo. Maine kaha yeh sab galat, usne mujhe kaha pyar main kya galat, mera pati.