She recalled the man whose mouth dropped open as she walked by in her sundress. How could that man have found her, a mother of two, attractive? Even s...ill, she found herself getting aroused when she recalled the day, and the memory sure helped “her boyfriend” slide into just the right spots when she would play. Her husband would send her e-mail requests from time-to-time. Sometimes his requests were far too sexually adventuresome for her liking. To help get his requests under control, she. ” She looks up at me with her big, beautiful eyes and her mouth hanging open, and nods her head. I get up and walk back to my office, where I try very hard to get some real work done, but fail miserably.I think back upon the instructions I gave her, realizing that I’ve never even fantasized about doing anything like this, yet I seem to have pulled it off, and right out of the blue! I’m currently dating two beautiful women on a fairly regular basis, both of whom are closer to my own age. It. .."Are you talking to me Mom?" Yeah I fuckin' am, and we both know what I am asking you to do, we both want it some come on over... NOW!" I got up, shaking, put my black tight underwear on, that couldn't hide an erection worth a crap, and went to go in her bedroom, and as I previously thought, her bedroom door was indeed open, why? So I could hear her better when she'd scream for me to go in her room? If so, did she plan this?When I got inside I got quite a sight, my Mother was laying naked on. ”“I plan to call her next week. I take it that’s still OK?”“It is. Just be careful, and don’t speak too long. And please call me to let me know what is said.“Thanks, Doctor Mercer. And I will.”“You’re welcome. I’ll see you in about four weeks.”We said ‘goodbye’ and after I hung up, I picked up the phone to call Anna Wilson and let her know that I would visit with Angie, but that I’d need to let her know closer to the weekend what my plans would be. Once that call ended, I joined the study.