I had scoped out on line a used car dealer which seemed to have a nice stock; they had a four-year-old Volvo (no luxury sports car for me) in good con...ition; nice solid and safe car. All was fine, I negotiated pretty hard—it’s that Arts training again, wow—until it came time for signing. All they wanted was a parent’s signature. No parents? Then a guardian. I showed them my emancipation decree; no go. I asked if they were aware that I had the legal standing of an adult. They didn’t seem to. We wrapped our arms around each other in a perfect boyfriend/girlfriend hug.Mom leaned into my ear and said, “I wish that your father was here. He would be so proud of you.”“I am glad he’s not, Mom because in front of him I couldn’t do this.”I broke away from Claire and gave my mom a kiss; a real ‘love you’ kiss. I had never done that before which surprised her.She gave me a look like never before and then smiled that wonderful smile that I know only as my mom’s.“They are waiting for you to. I don't really think that I should be writing this down but I don't know where else to put it. It's been driving me up the wall for the past 24 hours and if I told anyone I know then I would probably end up in a psychiatric ward or something. But since it has been tearing me up inside so much this seems like the best thing to do. I doubt that many of you will believe me but that is your choice. It's been happening to me so I know its true and I don't really need your belief. But I'm getting a. I get a clear view of her thighs while doing so as she spreads apart her legs. Since she was fair, sometimes I even get a chance to see her pussy. I have even seen her putting her hand inside the panty and scratching the pussy area.Coming to the story now. The heroine of this story is also my mom. Whenever there was a chance to travel with my mom, I become excited because some unusual things were bound happen.Once, we had to visit a few temples in Goa as one of my relatives had asked to offer.