"Ohhh, yesss," she moaned. "But..." But nothing! You want me. I want you. We want each other, so why not?" the boy asked logically."Ohhh, yesss, Stu! ... want you! So bad I can hardly stand it!" she cried.And it was true. She knew that her panties were already wet. She could feel the dampness between her thighs.She clutched her cousin tightly as he scooped his hands underneath her and lifted her from the couch onto the floor. He undressed her, then undressed himself, looking for all the world. She laughed to, but stared at my crotch for an extra moment. She went back to thumbing through the magazine “do you have questions about any of this?” I shook my head NO instinctually, not wanting to talk to my mom about sex. “Because this isn’t reality” she continued. She turned the magazine towards me, showing me a picture of a close up of a woman spreading open the lips of her vagina. “It’s not?” I replied, she had peaked my interest, and I really DID have questions. “No, she’s just trying. Right again.? A noblegoal, but one that doesn't mean she didn't get frisky.? And let's face it, masturbation only goes sofar, especially when she could have own real life sex-toy; which is somethingwe'd joked about from time to time.? ??????????? With me,she didn't have to worry about sex or entangled relationships.? It was oral sex or fingers or whatever shefelt like, when she felt like it.? For meit was exploring this kinky little interest of mine and being taught the insand outs of oral sex. That was her plan from the very beginning. However, after seeing how hard her sons cock is, she selfishly tells herself it wouldn't be fair to just leave him hanging at this point. Truth be told, the sight of his erect cock turned her on in a big way. She hadn't been with a man in a very long time. Maybe it was the alcohol talking, but she decided right then and there she wanted to be the one to show her son just how good it feels to have a woman's mouth pleasure him. The fact that she was.