But in a cruel twist of fate, this woman was not some fine filly I might seduce, carry back to my bed and cavort with, but my mother. For as long as I...could remember, I had fantasised about her, wondered how her breasts would look, entranced by the width of her child-bearing hips, and always, always wondering what lay between her creamy white thighs. And tonight, it seemed, fate was correcting that oversight, allowing me to see her in the way I had dreamt of for so very long.I listened intently. "I hear you and Tiffany made up." Yeah." Jason looked up briefly, but his eyes dropped back to his sneakers. His legs were straight out with his heels digging into the carpet. His raised toes fanned out and snapped together with a rubbery thud."Have you thought about what we talked about yesterday?"Jason's feet stopped moving and there was a long silence while he stared at his toes. "It seems kinda weird."Mrs. Jenson couldn't prevent the nervous chuckle that came out, and then said, "I guess it. I remember seeing a couple of transvestites in London once. They were quite pretty but wore fishnet stockings, really high heels and the most garish make-up you could imagine. They looked grotesque and everyone knew what they were."She finished the light foundation and applied the blusher giving him colour and shadow on his high cheek bones, then she worked on his eyes."What about a name?" she then said, "what am I going to call you while we are out, we'll need a girls name of course?" I don't. Alex felt the change in Via. He lightly kissed her lips while still working her with his fingers. “It’s okay, baby,” he cooed. “Don’t be scared. We’ll take this slow, and I’ll be gentle.”As usual, Alex’s words soothed Via, and she visibly relaxed. Alex gave her another quick peck before making his way down her body. He kissed her smooth skin, worshiping her body.Alex settled between Via’s legs, and smiled up at her before diving in. He kissed all around her mound, making Via flutter with.