Physically she was not a large girl, just barely over five feet tall and when fully dressed, tipped the scales just a few pounds more than a hundred. ...ven though they had been intimate more than a hundred times over the school year, and at least half of those times without the necessity of a condom, Robbie still found it remarkable, and unbelievably exciting to be able to feel the tiny little ripples and ridges just on the inside of her vaginal walls. He could feel them quite easily with his. Would that be enough for me?I was at my mothers place in early February and decided to talk to her about this."Mom I want to talk to you about some things." Sure, I have a lot of time we could talk, want me to put up some coffee?" Yes, thanks milk two sugars."So I sat there on the sofa wondering how this was going to work out. I saw her half-glasses on the coffee table but did not take and clean them.Mom came back into the living room with coffee and a few doughnuts, I could not believe it."So. Dena always dressed very conservatively at the office. Beth would see her wearing glasses, dressed in business suits with her hair pulled back in a twist or braid. Dena seemed a little plain to Beth, so Beth never assumed her husband would fuck something like that. Meeting Paul that day, Dena wore a tight, short skirt, spiked heels, and loose fitting blouse. It was easy to see the way her 42DDs moved, she had forgotten a bra. Her black hair was down and the phony glasses she wore around. "You don't kiss with your lips like that. Wet your lips and let them relax," Sue said in a motherly tone. Yet, this wasn't a motherly act. Tommy did as his mother asked. He felt her bring her lips to his again. This time he relaxed his and pressed into her soft mouth. Suddenly, he was very much aware of her breasts on his chest, her soft lips, and the smell her sweet perfume. His head began to spin. Sue moaned as her tongue slid into her son's warm mouth. It was a reflex action and automatic..