What was all that.Mom: Do you think that I’m cheating on your dad, since he is in the army.Me: no mom, don’t get me wrong. I’m just asking out o... curiosity.Mom; well I had a few relations before marriage.Me: (after a bit of hesitation) where they physical too.Mom: some, yaa.Me: how old were you then.Mom: when?Me: when you were first err.. ( after a bit hesitation) deflowered.Mom was silent, I think a number of thoughts ran in her mind. “I don’t remember exactly, may be 19.” There were regular. The cottage, like the woods surrounding it, seemed to embody the vibrant energy of life that pulsed throughout the woodland. The owner of the cottage lay on the bank of the pool, languidly prone amidst a sea of delicate flowers, her only apparel a circlet made of the delicate petals amidst which she lay. Long dark hair caressed her shoulders, framing a lovely, smooth skinned face dominated by large, long lashed, entrancingly dark eyes. She was naked, her body sensually curvaceous, enticingly. Dixie can't enter this week; they have some silly rule that nobody can win two weeks in a row."Stan finally found his voice, "Stupid rule." Sure is," agreed her mama.Stan goaded and teased me throughout dinner. Finally I figured what the hell. Nobody knows me here. I'll never be back again. Why not?We went back to our motel. I showered, shaved my legs and pits, powdered up, and dressed. I wore plain white high cut cotton panties. Not quite a thong, but tight, and thin. If the light was bright. I stood up and reached to the side of my dress and unzipped it, letting it fall to the floor. I un-snapped my bra, releasing my tits, nipples hard as they had ever been, and asked her,“What do you want? What do you want me to do?”Beth didn’t answer. Instead she stood up and her mouth went straight for my chest. She wasted no time and began sucking on my nipples, rotating from left to right and back again. I could feel her hands roaming my body, her fingers making circles on my lower back then.