He sat on the exam table, legs crossed, and told me to take off myclothes. Without question, I stripped, taking off everything, knowingthat he was lo...king, but not looking back until I was completely naked.I stood for a moment, then finally looked at him. He nodded, looking meover, then uncrossed his legs. I looked, shyly, but unmistakably betweenhis legs. It had gone down some, so that it was laying long his leg,rather than standing up across his belly as before."We'll start with your oral. " I told you that."She looked at Kelly and smiled. "You did. I should have listened to you. I still think of you as a baby."Kelly patted her forearm. "It's all right. We'll do fine. The two of us." You're grown up. How come I never noticed?"The rest of the ride was the most pleasant time Kelly remembered being with his mother in a long time. When he got home, they had dinner and then Kelly said he was going to lie down. The next thing he knew was his mother shaking him."Honey, you need to get. . what would Mom say? Mom... his beautiful, voluptuous Mom! His buddies had moms, but they didn't look like her! Shit, she was something else! Even the guys said that, but what the hell did they know? They'd never watched her take a bath, or walk around her room in all of her enchanting, naked loveliness as he had every day for six months! How would they, or anyone know? Not even the old man... he was like a eunuch in a harem when he stared after her... but then, he never thought of anything. Guess he knows that he can't give you what I've got!"All this talk is bound to start working in the wife's head. Pretty soon she's wondering if she's married to a real man, or a wimp. I mean, really, what real guy would let other guys fuck his wife? Then I really turn it on. I'll ask the husband to take my dick and guide it into his wife's pussy. Or I'll ask the husband to pump me a few times with his hand, or play with my balls, to get me hard for his wife. I'm not gay or bi, or anything like.