Removed her bra, sucked her nipples, licked her armpits, kissed her navel. I removed her saree and kissed her pussy.I turned her around and started pl...ying with her ass. I started rimming her ass. She stopped me and took me to dinning table. She sat in doggy style on table and told me to sit on chair.Then she told me to pour honey on her asshole. She rubbed it with her fingers and told me to lick it. I was feeling awesome rimming her sweet honey ass. I licked her ass for quite a while she. But is it wrong? Absolutely not! As I just told you, you are not like most women. You are here for a purpose and you just happened to be learning something very important about yourself at the same time. Most women never make the most of their opportunities to explore their sexual being. Sarah smirked. Im sure this sounds like pop psycho-babble to you, and it may be, but you have a terrific opportunity to use this procedure to experiment with your body and find out exactly what sexual. He explored his skin from the inside like she was meeting it from the outside. Felt every nudge, every pressure, every warmth, every coolness. Towel and granite mountain under him, keeping him in position in the universe. Ocean air rustling across his stomach. The towel clean and airy over his face. Above him a female being he’d never seen, above her the blue sky. Or was she his sky now, his arc of heaven, his canopy of stars. And was he her earth, her mountain, her whispering grassland, facing. Then on the third day something took place between us that I cannot explain why I let it happen, and it changed our mother/son relationship completely. Alone in the house, I walked outside to the back yard and laid down on the reclining chair after a bath, nude except for a thin short robe and soon the warm sun caused me to fall asleep. I dont know how long I slept, but was startled wake and find my son sitting in a chair opposite the recliner I was lying on, staring at my bare breasts that had.