If I told her I was seeing Carla later and wanted to behave until then, my mother would actually pout, and, because I was aroused by the fact that she...was so turned on by my shows, I would eventually relent and pleasure myself, sometimes on my own, but more and more often, with Mom's help.Because my mother was egging me on and exhibiting more daring behavior, I too caught on to her moods and grew equally more brazen. One late morning I came into the kitchen. Mother was pouring another cup of. I could smell him and see a hint of wetness in the hole of his penis. When the thought came over me that I was kneeling at a gloryhole and I WANTED to suck a cock I was so over whelmed with perversion and a desire to be sexual in this public place with a stranger that I was elated! I decided I had to do it and I leaned forward to take a cock in my mouth for the first time. I took him as deep into my mouth as I could, feeling his hardness hit the back of my mouth and then my throat and tasting. She said well it is not the same for women. I have not been with a man since pop died.Do you know what I do on the odd times I feel like a man? I said no. She said I am going to go further out on the limb, I masturbate. I nervously said oh do you. She then shocked me by reaching down to her dress bottom and raised her skirt up on each side and revealed a pair of pale blue cotton panties and she asked are you interested in this?She rubbed her hand over her panties.I was speechless at this stage. "Listen, Molly... I'm going to be late tonight," Jake said. "I called to let you know."Oh, no, Molly thought. Not tonight, of all nights! Not when she wanted his big, human prick so badly."I've got a few things to clear up at the office," he explained. "Don't plan on me eating dinner. I'll grab a sandwich." Oh, must you, darling?" she asked, dismayed.Jake sounded surprised. He often worked late-at least, that's what he told his wife-and she had never protested before. He said: "Well, yeah... I.