I was nervous as hell, though I certainly wouldn't admit that to my Mom and Dad. I didn't know what I would do if I turned out to be a Were like my Mo...m, though for the most part... I sort of hoped that I wouldn't. That I could just be a normal guy like everyone else at school. "Ready for the big day?" my Dad asked as I went inside, looking just a little uncomfortable with the whole thing but obviously trying to be supportive. Mom was immediately next to me, putting her arm on my shoulder,. I began to think about what we could do that evening, something different to our kissing sessions, but also something that my mom was likely to agree to. Then it came to me. Why not invite her out on a sort of date? A film and maybe a nice meal afterwards? What could be wrong with that?“No. Definitely not.” she said after I broached the idea to her. “I can’t go out on a date with my own son. What if anybody recognised us?”“Well, we wouldn’t be doing anything wrong.” I replied. “For one thing. Maine neeche aur kuch pahna nahi tha according to my plan aur jaise hi mom ne mera lower utara mera lund mom ke face ke ekdum samne aa gaya. Mom ekdum se thoda peeche hati fir sambhal ke boli kuch bhi to nahi hua h kaha dard ho raha h to maine lund ki taraf ishara kia jise ki mai hath se chhupa raha tha..Aisa nahi tha ki mujhe sharm aa rahi thi but thodi acting to banti h na boss. Fir mom ne kaha lao dekhne do mujhe. Lekin maine hath nahi hataya aur dard hone ki acting karne laga. To mom ne. I was tempted, obviously, and I felt my own cock start to thicken. There was something I really wanted to do first though.After my last visit I spent night after night wanking to gay and bicurious porn. Now I know a lot of guys say they're straight but just enjoy certain gay encounters. This is especially true for me. I don't find men attractive. Anal sex holds no interest to me in any way. Older women with big tits and a curvy physique have always made my cock harder than anything else. But.