He missed her terribly. Theirs had been a perfect match, both in the sense that they shared lots of interests, and because the sex had been fantastic ...or both of them. They’d spent untold hours learning how to satisfy each other and had been trying to get her pregnant when she’d been killed by a drunk driver.He’d adjusted, for the most part. He couldn’t abide the thought of dating after that, and had remained both single and pretty much celibate since then. The one time he’d let go had been. But I bet you haven't done much more than that." Tom said as we walked inside the house to get some water. As we sat there drinking, he poked me with questions."Have you had sex before?" he asked?"Yes" I lied. "Oh then, what does a pussy feel like, is it hard or soft?" I thought on it for a moment, knowing I've never really felt one."Soft" I told him, which he nodded. "What does it taste like?" he asked.I recoiled, not sure what he was asking. He prodded me about Brianne and asked if I had. “Holy shit mom your bush looks so huge!”“Yeah it does, doesn’t it? I love how soft and poofy it gets after I shower and dry off. It gets so big!”“I know it looks incredible. The hairs are so long and black and thick.”I take my hand and rub it through her bush. I feel the soft hairs gently rubbing between my fingers as I move my hand back and forth in her huge hairy pussy.“Mmm that’s my baby boy. Now imagine what it will look like when more hair grows up my pelvis and stomach to my belly. Angela got tired or could decide that she wasn't in the mood while Kristy,... well, you know. Kristy taught me how to seduce and enflame, Angela showed me just how well I learned. Angela fought back, debated, and probed; Kristy mostly answered questions.As I approached the back porch deep in thought, Angela launched herself from the screen door. She waved frantically at me to come in while peering out in both directions. "Get inside!" she hissed at me."What's up?" I asked with wary.