Before I go on, I should give a little back story. My folks are divorced. My dad cheated on my mom when I was younger. It tore the f****y apart for a ...hile. Eventually, after them trying to reconcile for a while, they gave up. In the divorce decree, my mom got full custody. My mom had to pick up two jobs because the c***d support was basically pittance. And, as early as 10, she stopped paying for a babysitter, and I was on my own after school for several hours. Around 12, when I finally. Impulse is a wonderful thing. It lets you do things without having first to weigh up the consequences. Standing probably no more than five-four in height the collar of her dark woollen coat presents itself fractionally below my chin almost hidden by the proliferation of what I would think is natural blonde soft curls that fall delicately down to her shoulders. Perhaps I am intoxicated by her subtle perfume and feeling temporarily unhinged. I gently lean forward and nuzzle her neck through. How about if we meet up on Friday? I should have something to show you then.”“That quick? Wow, yes, sure, that’s fine. Do you want to come over for a drink?”“As long as you don’t have Gordon serving it naked,” Allison said with a laugh and then realised that a woman at the next table was looking at her with a very startled look on her face. She lowered her voice. “Look, I can’t really talk now but that would be fine. How about 8 o’clock?By the time she got home that evening Allison had thought. Mother closed her eyes and started moaning a little. I got between her legs and kissed her things and all around her vulva. Mother smelled very nice between her thighs and there was a fragrant warm aroma rising from her vulva. Finally, I hugged my mother around her thighs and put my lips over her soft love fruit and kissed it. Mom jerked a little when my lips contacted her sensitive vulva and pressed my head down on her vulva. Then I started licking mother's juices which tasted like honey to.