"Becca crossed over to him, sat on his knee and put her arms round his neck. She leant her forehead against his. "I love you," she said, "and I'll bet...nothing's changed in two years' time." I hope not too," he whispered, "but now is too soon." I must go and do something about supper."Becca left him alone. "Well," he thought, "we didn't have a row. We haven't decided we need to go our separate ways. Actually, she took over the whole thing. I wonder if she really is going to behave herself. We'll. " I grinned. "You mean that you and him ..." I let the rest of the ques ton go. It was a little embarrassing asking my mother about her sex life. "No. We haven't," she admitted, but upfront about the issue. "Oh," I said simply, trying not to make an issue out of it one way or the other. "And I just don't know how it would be with him. How it would be with anybody," she said. "I'm older now. I don't know how desirable I am." "Desirable?" I echoed. "Well...he seems to think that you're. Me: WhyShe: Donno, talk something.Me: What shall we talk?She: Your wish.Me: Do u feel comfortable wit me? Do u trust me??She: Yea..:)Me: What are u wearing now?She: Black SalwarMe: Inners?She: No I don’t telMe: Why?She: I feel shyME: Get out of it dear, whats there to feel shy?She told no, she would show n disclose all those only to her husband.Me: Okay Sorry.Conversation over for that day.Next day she sent Good Morning message to me to which I replied normally, at night she again texted me but. One evening while my head was between her legs, she told me how she would get help with her homework. There were three guys in her class who were not only hot but always got good grades. She came multiple times telling me the details as I worked my tongue over her delicious pussy.Jaq hatched a plan to get help with her homework, she asked the guys for help. Obviously the guys would require something in return for her help. Jaq agreed to meet the guys behind the bike store after classes were.