I had my cock out and was jacking off slowly so that I would not cum too soon. I was so engrossed in what I was watching that I did not even sense my ...other behind me. That is until I felt her warm breath on my back. I was frightened as I turned, Mom was standing there. I tried to cover myself with one hand and reached for the mouse to turn off the computer.“No, Jim, leave it on!” She pulled a chair beside mine and Sat down. “I love watching porn too!” In a few minutes mom had put her hand on. I could barely breathe as I watched her. And you, you were blissfully unaware of what was going on, your eyes already closed in semi orgasmic pleasure at the sensations she caused throughout your body. I had to leave. I was panting; my nipples were aching and between my legs were soaking wet, dripping with lust, threatening to show through my own clinging skirt, my body begging to be touched. I tore my eyes away from the coils of her sleek body and seductive smile and stumbled to the neon. She stared at her large pillowy soft breasts. They were new. And theywere quite heavy. Were most breasts heavy? Possibly. Her nipplescrinkled harder with a pleasant tingling sensation as she thoughtabout her breasts. Her. She was thinking of herself in the feminine.Another new thing.The room was familiar. Larger than she recalled. But then her body wassmaller.She was Roselle? The tattoo was clear confirmation as was Sir Wilfredslarge, masculine and... dare she think it... Attractive body.. 'Spike' was Jane's nickname, she used to work with Anne at a large office in Adelaide. Anne was the accountant and office manager, 'Spike' was an office junior clerk come general dogsbody. Though Anne and 'Spike' didn't have much to do with each other in the office, 'Spike' tended to look at Anne as a mother figure (though the age difference was less than fifteen years)often taking her personal problems to her. Even after 'Spike' left the company she would still phone Anne to talk over her.