"What do you think of when you're doing it, honey?", I asked, wanting him to excite me with his fantasies."I think of... girls and... women... with no...clothes on..." he replied hesitantly, "and....." And what, baby?" ... and... you, Mom!" he gasped, staring directly between my carelessly parted thighs. I did incredible things to my pussy to know that my son was staring hungrily at my sopping crotch."Ohhh, Marty!", I gasped.Leaning down, I kissed him on the lips, not like a mother kissing her. Vickie grabs me and and says "you can stay." I swallowed hard thinking I had never seen a girl pee much less had sex with a girl. Though the alcohol had given me a buzz I was nervous. As Vickie dropped her pants I saw she had red hair on her pussy. This was my first pussy I had ever seen. I watched her pink lips open and as she began to pee. Vickie was smiling at me as sat on the toilet. The whole time I couldn't take eyes off her pussy. When she finished peeing she stood up and removed her. #It felt eerie watching yourself on your shrink's office VCR, sitting primand stiff on the coach in my -- Miranda's -- most 'conservative' dresswhich was my -- 'her' -- seldom worn Sunday ensemble, your deep blueglassy gaze tracking Dr. Jain's stubby finger before they snapped andyour pale feathery eyelashes fluttered and your eyes looked up withnonplused wonder before politely smiling as he turned off the vidcam.Then the session log tape ended.Ejecting it to hand me, Dr. Jain said, "As your. Yes, it was a bit drafty but she would deck it in furs and velvets, lighting dancing fires inside the huge fireplaces. The thoughts of her guests swirling about the room and playing in dark corners titillated her imagination and she spun with arms outstretched like a child with glee."Ahem!" Grayson's voice bounced off the stone walls chastening her even before she looked at him. She blushed but then indignation took place of the embarrassment. She stiffened her spine and returned his look. He.