Gosh! She agreed with some of my logic but held her opinion that since she felt it was wrong it must be wrong. This older woman was faced with some competition! We talked for some time, both of us growing aroused by the plan she was making to meet me at a nearby city and “pick me up” as if I was a total stranger. Long months of frustration followed with my mother refusing to couple with me again for what seemed like a year or so. Ohh! She said no, she wasn’t teasing and she needed me to fuck her, but first she wanted me to shower. The next day she called me again at the same time; “what if you were someone else, or at least if I thought you were”. Just then, I was bumped into from behind and I turned to hear my dressed up mother apologize profusely to me, she asked my name, then asked if she could buy me a drink.
