Giles had a little difficulty at first manoeuvring into position but, once he had, he built to a rhythm of finger fucking and licking. As I climaxed G...les’ fingers slipped from my pussy and I thrust myself onto his face, forcing him to drink my juices as he gasped for air. Once I had come down off my high I sat back, my legs either side of Giles’ chest and my pussy resting on his rib cage. His face was slick with my juices. “That was awesome,” he said. “Not bad for starters,” I replied. Again. Then I started thinking about you having sex with me." How mom?" I asked, as we gently masturbated each other. "At first I imagined you came to me when you thought I was sleeping, and you touched me...you ran your hands over my body and when I didn't wake up, you would touch my pussy until I came. And sometimes, I'd try to stop you, but you would tie me up and you forced me to...suck you..." I would never do that mom", I said.She laughed, "I know silly, it was just a way to get to imagine. "Do you want my roommate to think I'm gay?" he asked in an exasperated voice. "The only things guys put on their dorm room walls are posters of nude women. And I don't mean tasteful line drawings either." Yeah, I know what you mean," said Heather. She started to comment on her son's lack of taste, but then she checked her watch instead. "Speaking of your roommate, I wonder where he is. I wanted to meet him, but I can't wait long. I have a late business appointment back home."Chris shrugged,. I always use to masturbate thinking about her sometimes twice in a day. I always used to stare at her, her house and my house was just aside. While talking with her, I use to peep into her cleavage. She never knew what my intention was.All this was going on for one day, I got a chance to see her naked, I use to go her home daily that day also I went. She didn’t notice my presence, she had just come out from the bathroom, she unwrapped her towel and was dying her hair. She was totally nude in.