Female POVIt's three a.m. and I'm still not sleeping. I've tried reading an old college text book I had lying around but that just served to occupy my...brain. It was fascinating re-reading through all the old notes I'd made, old concepts long forgotten. But this wasn't helping. My clock says 3:02am. I'm not bored.I need to sleep. Maybe I can exhaust myself. My thoughts turn to the new object in my bedside drawers. It only arrived last week and it's made quite an impression. And there was that. But I think we both know its going to happen. Lets just let it happens and see where it takes us. If either one of us is not comfortable after it happens, then we agree to stop. Me: Let it happen? Nesha: you know what Im saying. Me: yeah, I think I do. Hey, I have to run and take care of some things here. Ill text you later. Nesha: OK, but dont forget me. Me: Thats impossible at this point. Nesha: OK, good bye for now. After hanging up I set at my desk and wondered what next. A minute later my. Then it happened, mom shifted a bit, and one hand slipped down and towards my front. As she tried to shift back, her hand brushed my hard on!! Stopping, I felt her breathe draw in, and she just let her hand rest against my swim trunks, only cloth separating her hand from my cock. After an awkward silence, mom asked if she caused that. After another awkward silence, I said yes. For about a minute, all was quiet. Then I felt her hand ease inside my trunks. Slowly she curled her fingers. She wriggled into position, and I opened the door to the other room. I noticed that when the suit got wet, it became see-through, and between my cum and her cunt juice, her pussy and clit were definitely noticeable through the thin white fabric.There was a mad scramble from the bed in the other room as the door opened. Tony was laying on the bed, pulling his trunks back on, and all I could see of Suzanne was her naked backside disappearing around the corner to the bathroom. “Jeez, don’t they.