I knew right away that something was on his mind because he normally came home from school and headed right to the basement to watch television rather...than coming up to see me."Hi Honey," I said as he took his seat across from me. "What's up? How as school?" Good, Mom," he replied. "Good day."Then he just sat there without saying anything, with a little smirk on his face."What's on your mind, Honey. I can tell something's up." Well, sort of, Mom. I just wanted to ask you about something.". *A few hours later, I recieved another message from Christian Knight. It contained the date and time to meet, as well as the address of a little cafe about half an hour drive away from where I lived. Something inside me knew it was crazy to meet a complete stranger after one message on a website. But something inside of me thought 'what the hell' and for once I took a chance. Two days later I found myself driving to 'Jen's Cafe' with butterflys in my stomach. I had shaved and preened every inch. I continued to touch my Mom’s ass and let my fingers go between her thighs. I felt the bump of her ass hole then some of her pubic hair. My Mom moaned and said “Oh Bill, Mmmm”I froze, not sure what to do. But my fingers were there, right there. So I pushed and wiggled a bit and her lips opened and I got a third of one finger in my Mom’s pussy. Her legs involuntarily opened and I pushed my finger deep into her pussy and she moaned again.“Fuck it” I thought, and pulled my finger out and snuck. Mopping up I guessed, but I got a faint whiff of the chemical smell frombefore.She said, "Thank you, that was lovely. And I think you enjoyed it too.There should be something special about the first time a girl has sex,but sadly they are so often disappointed. Their partner, usually a youngman, is too anxious, too quick."She went on a bit longer, describing her own feeling during sex, andcontinued to fiddle around my nether regions.Then she said, "There you are. A bit more body jewellery which.