I have to tell you something. I've been masterbating for years think of this very moment and now its really happening. Before we continue I just have ...o know one thing and please be honest. "Do you actually Love me? "… without hesitation she said, "I always have and always will". "Well so do I". Just then she slid half way down on me and moaned riding me so slowly you could hear how wet her pussy was. What about protection. "I'm on the pill we're safe" . She was the most beautiful middle aged. "She's a fellow Comp-Sci/Engineering major. She heard I was taking the 404 Course and asked me if I thought she should add it." Actually, I've seen you around and heard about your work. I was just looking for an excuse to talk to you," she grinned."Not that you really needed one. I was hooked from the moment you opened your mouth," I played along, but in reality what I said was true. Beth grinned back at me knowingly."I wonder where she went. She should have killed me," mused Martin."I know I. I do masturbate a lot I must admit and once I even thought about Mom whilst doing it. On that particular day which was a Saturday, I came down to breakfast to find mom dressed in a baggy t-shirt with only her thong panties on underneath. The t-shirt covered everything but when she moved around the kitchen making breakfast you could make out what lied beneath. This was normal breakfast attire but that morning I hadn’t had a chance to jerk off as I did every morning so I immediately started to. I approached at an oblique angle not wanting to thrust myself into any watchers point of interest. It seemed innocent enough with two book lovers simply poring over their selections with no connection at all.“I see you have the one on the withdrawal from Dunkirk. Do you find it interesting?”I posed this question loudly enough to be overheard by nearby observers but at the moment it seemed like we were not in danger of any surveillance and we both were “old hands” at the game of cat and.