I decided that I was going to find out, in the classic style, by catching her in the act.We had been married for 12 years and we have been very happy ...ogether. Angela (my wife) had always been concerned with her weight, but I loved the way she looked and always reassured her that she was attractive. At 5 feet 8 inches she was not short, but her ample 40D bosom and wide hips gave her a voluptuous appearance, here shoulder length dark hair was not as long as it used to be, but I still liked it.. Having finished the bed linen Mom picked up the mag. This was it, the moment of truth. Mom sat down on the bed and opened the mag. Oh my god!, I thought, my heart raced.Mom suddenly closed the mag. She had obviously quickly gathered from the text what it depicted - a young man fucking his mother. Was she too shocked? She looked over her shoulder to satisfy herself that she was alone. Just as I thought all was lost, Mom picked the mag back up and started to read.I quickly retreated upstairs to. "Ohhhhh Fuck!" she moaned, releasing her orgasm. It was a potent one, her hands roughly holding his head into her crotch. She raised her ass high off the bed as she came, the inner walls of her vagina were convulsing. He continued to lick her clitoris until she finished cumming, which was longer than usual. Finally, it subsided, and she lay quivering before him. He kissed her slit one more time before crawling up the bed towards her. He kissed her belly, sliding her shirt up her body. Up over. Karen found that she could not keep her mind on her work. The afternoon's tryst with Jim conflicted her tremendously. She made her excuses and left for the day, barely containing her emotions.Finally, at home, she sat in the dimly lit den and gave vent to her guilt, sobbing quietly. She felt her mind and heart torn - torn between her love for her husband and her lust for Jim Belsen. She knew that she had betrayed Jack and she couldn't justify her adultery. She also knew that she would meet Jim.