I was now fully erect. Mom saw my erection and paused."Oh honey, I was so full of myself. I didn't even think I might arouse you. I'm sorry." It's ok ...om. I 'm sorry too"Mom sat down next to me. She told me that nude was not a bad thing and that being aroused was a natural effect. She explained that we were as close together as you can get, that a very special bond exist between mother and son. She told me that I would never have to be embarrassed by my natural feelings or ever have to. After dinner we sat in the living room talking with her folks; surprisingly, nothing was mentioned about Saturday night, but we talked a lot about my photography. Just before I got ready to leave Beth's dad asked, "Tommy, have you considered filing a patent application?"Patent application? "Uh, why would I need one of those?" Are you planning on making more of your tripod adapters?" I don't know. Joe at the photo shop just said he thought he could sell some of them. What does that have to do. His hands trailed down her spine to cup her butt and squeeze with his fingertips finding the edge of the dress and pulling it up, revealing her soft round ass. He felt for the string of her underwear and found none. Smiling in their kiss, he slipped his middle finger in between her ass cheeks, making tiny crawling motions as it slithered down to her puckered asshole and wet open entrance of her pussy. He pushed his finger into her gaping hole, sucking at her tongue at the same time, tasting her. Mom started moaning loud aaaaahh!aaaaahhh!!!! Ashok was impressed by the way mom got fucked and accepted her as a prostitute. He gave the key of the house which was located 100 meters from that park and asked us to live there it was a 1 bed room, hall, kitchen home that 1 room was for mom’s business. Now my mom BHANUMATHI is a PROSTITUTE, A WHORE, SLUT, BITCH etc.We went to the building where Ashok told and took the house which was in the ground floor. Our other neighbors were also prostitutes.