I said yeah right mum your really funny ha! She said happy birthday my handsome son! & she walked over to me & took the lead she started to undo my pa...ts. My pants fell to the floor I bent down to pull up my pants (still thinking it was a gag) & then the smell of her pussy hit me my mother was on heat & she wanted me.I stood up & said is this real? She said I am your 18th birthday present & its time you became a real man & fuck a real woman & not the little girls you have got with in the past. The professor sooned turned out to be a "she" in the mid 50s. I could find many fascinating drawings and artwork of her in the internet. Famous galleries sold them for huge amounts of money. The early work seemed to be anime art, later changed to erotic art, drawings and photography. "The history of futanari art" was a book she had published.And now she wanted a nude picture of me. I noticed that I got excited. At least a little bit. Better to send one where I am shaved? Uh... Japanese like it. Even in late May that meant oversleeping. I kissed her on the neck, putting some tongue into it. Sheila did her half of the cliché with style. She rolled over, gave me an enormous smile and pulled me into a possessive kiss. For my part, I had a drill instructor, disguised as a sister, to act as host. So I played with my fiancée for a while.Sheila's shrieking was interrupted when my phone played Dixie, which was Gerald's ring tone. FedEx had delivered a package marked, "Attention: Sheila. Neither of these approaches would be easy. He thought that he might try the first suggestion, first. That it, he would try to convince John that he had applied the math outside of the range in which it could be relied upon. Yes, that was the easiest way to do it. But that didn’t mean that it would work. **** ‘Good morning John, how are we today?’ John knew that it was Dr. M even before he opened his eyes. ‘Not too good, doc. I had my nightmare again last night and this time there was a visual.