"Just don't change the name I gave you," my dad admonished, in his gruff way. I assured him I wouldn't.I won't bore you with all the details of the se...rch, but suffice it to say that I was surprised by how quickly I was able to find her, starting from the adoption order my parents had filed away, and the name of the agency that had handled the adoption. Within just a few months, I knew who my birth-mother was, and where she lived. Her name was Andrea Mills, and she lived in Oregon, far away. She (Being super prude lol) says she doesn't wanna wanna be eattin' out because she doesn't wanna complicate our friendship. But she said she was bring to friends so I was allow to get some action out of them ^_^. One was a girl I've already met named Janna who never really had a interest in me and the other, a Russian girl named Sivir. So I smoked some weed, and around 1am I was in Manhattan. Now when I got there they were all in huge jackets they apparently had to take from the club because. My body jerked while I was coming and still rubbing my clit, I laid on my bed thinking how sweet that would have been if it was real.While that first fantasy was wonderful I also thought how wonderful it would be to have a woman have her way with me, but not someone I knew. A total stranger. I'm not sure why I fantasize about strangers and get so turned on but I do. The good thing is I would never do that in real life; but back to my fantasy. I walk into a sex shop trying to find a nice toy. I started to think about my mother for the first time in earnest as an object of sexual desire. I slowly reached my left arm over my mother and cuddled her close to me, moving my penis a little between her rear. As luck would have it my mother also moved a little, this had the combined effect, though I didn’t really know it of placing my penis very close to the entrance of her vagina, then as my hand holding her accidentally brushed against her breasts her body moved again and I suddenly.