Passionately we kissed, while we both ran our hands over one another's body. This was definitely more than just masturbating, now, and it only intensi...ied my desire to take this further. So, when Mom broke our kiss, I didn't move away, but instead kissed her neck softly, while massaging her left breast in my hand."Honey," I heard my mother sigh as I tweaked and flicked her nipple with my left fingers, while my hand was digging between her legs, again."Shhh... Jasmine, we don't want to wake my. “I meant that I didn’t really make sure that you did.”“What are you talking about?” His mother asked, her tone quizzical. She rolled over to her side and drew her legs up. “Anything that you need is good for me. I’m here for you Jason - for however and whatever you want.”“Of course.” Jason murmured wryly. “Sorry - don’t know what I was thinking.”Jason looked down at his mother on his bed - it was just so ... wrong in so many ways. But it was also so damn hot. He knew now that there was no way. “I always just enjoy it. I love to cum. But rarely meetanyone who will go slow and let it build up until, you know, youjust loose your breath and your brain explodes!” “Some people have all sorts of special, well, skills.” “Well, I haven’t had any surprises lately.” Judy was quiet. “Well, you never know when you can havesomething unique happen to you, or by who.” “I guess you’re right. Girls seem to know how. Mum, of course, had different ideas. Dad just went along with whatever Mum said at home. They had decided early in their marriage that Mum could decide whatever she wanted in the home, and Dad would make the other decisions. They discussed everything, of course, but they each had their own place as decision-maker. It seemed to work. And meant I only had Mum to worry about in my ambition to reach the stratospheric heights of layabout.Ambition is good, I'd always been told, but it appeared that.