Swati: Don’t worry. We will go to sleep now, and your body and dick can rest for the whole night. Having sex is good exercise, don’t go to the gym..., save that time, and use it on me.Me: As you wish, mother.I kissed her forehead, and we slept in each other’s arms like a newly married couple.January 2nd, 2021 – 7 amEarly morning, as the sun was rising. A ray of sunshine falling in my mother’s bedroom. I woke up at the slurping sound. I opened my eyes and felt the sensation on my dick. I smiled as. But then the same thing started happening to each member of our group of friends that had happened to me and the girls in high school -- intrigue.Our female friends began asking him his opinion on their feet, teasing him with them in the same way I used to, not quite realizing how sexual it really was for him, or realizing and not caring. And he loved it. I realized quickly that this coming out was not just about him accepting a part of who he was, but that it was another level of sexual game. But it was a shockto see a short and dark (75%) female with an ugly chudi. I completely lostinterest; since she was speaking nice I decided to stay. As promised before I decided todrop her back near her home which is more than 30 kms from the railway station.Then she sat on my bike and was riding on a road which was severly damage afterthe rains. Every few metres there were pot holes and I was applying brake andwas getting a kiss of her soft tennis balls. Initially I hesitated, but laterstarted. .. Giving a guy...you know" Heather had never really talked much about sex and I knew she was what was called a "wall flower" when it came to dating."I heard some of it and what you are trying to say is the girl was giving the guy a blow job. It is ok to say it." I said and she looked relieved but still a little embarrassed."That's right, Mom....a blow job. Mom what is a blow job?" Heather asked and now I was the one tongue tied as I realized just how sheltered Heather was."It is a way to have.