He was grinning from ear to ear like a Cheshire cat. Like I said, we'd always been able to discuss anything with one another, which had included the d...y he'd lost his virginity. That discussion had led to him asking me how I had lost mine. And I had been honest about it telling him everything. So he knew all the intimate little details of my encounter with Mrs. Steel, or Katie as well as with Kathryn and her daughter Kathy."So dad," he began still grinning and stuffing a spoonful of breakfast. “These days I’d use my other hand as well, or maybe my mouth,” she told me, “but I won’t, so you get the full experience. I hope that’s okay for you?”It was probably an invitation for more, but at that moment I didn’t care what she did as long as she kept stroking and let me come. Thankfully, she did. My breathing deepened as she gripped harder, pulled down slower and twisted her hand as she pulled up. I felt like I was on the brink of coming for minutes, and then the build up of sensations. Mum took a good swig, and nodded approvingly. Is good? asked the barman. Very good, said mum. A full-bodied drink for a full-bodied lady, the barman said. That's a bit cheeky, I thought, but mum took it as a compliment, leaned over and rested her boobs casually on the bar, so he could have a good look. You are a lucky man, the barman said to me. I know, I replied. The barman had other customers to attend to, but when he had time, he came back to talk to us and ogle mum. When we had. "He sat on a chair while she undid the ribbons from his hair and recombedit. She retied it with the same yellow ribbons, saying as she did so, "Iknow you won't mind me using this ribbon again because you won't begoing out of the house today." Leslie did mind but hesitated to say so.When he arrived downstairs fifteen minutes later, dressed in his ownjeans and T-shirt, no comment was made about them and he forgotcompletely about the ribbons.His morning was spent quietly about the house. Susan.