Dried mine wet hair with hair-dryer. Neatly combed & tangles free all messy hairs. Brushed straight and made a ponytail. Then my son coiled my ponytai... and twisted anticlockwise. He piled all of my hair up and made a tight Chignon at upper back of my head. He said it make me more feminine and motherly. Leave bunch of hairs over ears to fly freely. It gave an undulatory appearance of my shiny hairs, like aurora in night-sky. He holds my chin and turned left-right to see his artistic work. My. He told me to do some stretching, bending exercises. I acted as if I didn’t follow his instructions and purposely made mistakes. Finally I told him to come and hold me and make me to do and show correct way. He hesitated; I told him I didn’t mind him touching me.He stood behind me held my hands and was bending me to one side. I moved few inches back until my generous buttocks were brushing his crotch. He moved little forward and I could distinctly feel his cock jump. Soon it was not jumping; it. And I noticed George's bulge, it had gotten bigger over the year. And I put the magazine on the couch so I could see it when I was sucking my husbands cock. and took out his cock, and went to work. George lifted my dress and pulled my panties down over my bum, I just kept sucking and looking at the great pictures. I felt him put a finger in my butt, it felt strangely nice and I moaned, he took that as a sign I liked it and went deeper I could help it I moaned again! He put in two fingers and. ..okay, maybe he's asleep. I felt something bulging at my back...IT WAS HIS DICK! So, I tried to move away, but he wouldn't let go of me. His arm was around my body, and I didn't want to wake him by moving his arm. I sat there, feeling the sensation of his dick on my back. It was so strange, and my head was spinning. I knew I wasn't gay, but....I never knew I would like the sensation of what was.