I was kind shy but nodded yes, she made me say it out loud by asking again. Then she got kind of a funny smile, lifted up her rear and reached down. I...stead of just pulling the front down a little, mom grabbed the rear of her sweats and pulled up. She cinched the sweats tight against her crotch showing more camel toe. This didn't show her belly though so she wiggled her hips pulling and the material slid showing some belly and really showing off her slit even better than before. Partly now. I grabbed her tight ass and shoved my hand between her thighs and fingered her pussy from behind. Her hole was so tight and I wondered if my cock would even fit. She once again wrapped her hand around my dick and gave it a few strokes before guiding it towards her steamy box. I spread her ass cheek and she rubbed the tip of my cock up and down her slit. I pressed my hips forward and felt myself enter into the warmth of her pussy. She moaned softly as I slid into her. My balls pressed. What are you going to write about for Australian Politics?" I thought the Broken Hill City Council mess." Why?" Because it was all so silly. Mining drongos acting as though being mayor or councillor in a town of 20,000 really meant something. What are you doing for the Mythologies?" Oh, didn't I mention it? I've only got one to do! I convinced them that as Greece and Rome were part of Europe, I could write one paper for both. So I'm doing moon goddesses. There are so-o-o many of them." She. Peterson is me! - I still blushI learned from her private messages that she modelled that chap Petersen to the image she had of meIndeed my apartment is a bit similar: shelves with books everywhere, many with erotica and sexuologyI have - like good old Peterson - a private collection of more explicit erotica in a special backroomI have there the old printed porn and even some spanking magazines and vintage books about the subjectI started to pay back my debt for this tribute and her lessons in.