I always slept naked and so did my son when he was old enough to not bed wet any more. I refused to stop nursing him as I loved him sucking on my tits... When he started school I would nurse him in the morning then right after school. He still nursed me naked as he always had. When he was twelve he began asking me about my pussy and if he could see it. I told him he could then sat on the bed and spread my legs and showed him my clit and fuck hole. I explained how women got babies when the man. Sheila had never been a social butterfly, so he saw her even more rarely than some of his less appreciated pals. While he had made the decision to continue abstaining from romantic relationships with the fairer sex, he had forgotten how enticing Sheila was. Everything about her made his physical form hum to that natural emanation of youth.He put his mind away from putting his lips on her. He respected Sheila too much to try something like that. Especially after she had told him so long ago that. As she puts her foot down and starts to raise the other I can see a dark shadow between her legs just for an instant as she lifts her leg I can see the outline of something and then it is gone, she takes the towel that was laying on the toilet seat and begins to dry herself, as she stands there drying her arms and neck I watch as her breasts swing and sway I can see them slapping against her skin then she bends forward as she lifts a leg on to the toilet seat to dry it.Bend forward at I slight. Standing up, I placed my face in her hair, hugged her, I could feel my hard penis straining against her butt. I stayed there for some time, taking the sweet smell of her long thick hair. I turned her around facing me.Aswathy was looking down with shyness, I lifted her face, looked into her eyes and planted a kiss on her lips. I took her long hair to the front and put it to both sides covering her breasts completely. I asked her to lift her arms and keep it there. I walked back to enjoy her.