And to be inside that wonderful hole at that forbidden time is... well, it's indescribably delightful! I felt like I was doing the most unallowed thi...g ever! Girls just do not let guys fuck them while they're on the rag. --Did you know that their breath is not as fresh smelling during that time? SHHH! Don't tell them! Ladies of the jury, you are to disregard that comment! No, I felt like, "I'm going to knock her up just as sure as the world," and that's a sexy, erotic thought to have! . I got so used to her presence that would blow my self when ever Ifelt the need most anywhere in the house.On my way leaving the house to go to school one morning I heard somestrange sounds coming from My Mom's room. She should have been gone towork. I knocked on the door and called her name but there was no answer.Opening the door I saw a rubber cocoon humping up and down on the bed andmoaning. I stood over the bed staring at my Mom entirely encased inrubber and apparently in distress, I. Beth was slim, had an enviously petite figure for a woman her age and of course she was classy and charming. Rose surmized that Beth was extremely intelligent and as the conversation went on, she began to see that dispite of the obvious age difference, they had several things in common.Strange to Rose at the time but Beth didn't come across as an older lady but rather more as a friend.Rose's mother was 55 and Beth wasn't anything like her mother. As the conversation went on, Rose noticed that. I quietly picked up the towel next to me and smartly draped it around me, at the same time slipped on the dirty petticoat onto my legs and over the hips, there and then sitting on my haunches and finally got up slowly with just the towel around my chest and ran into the adjoining bedroom going past him like a bullet.My wet hair hit my Uncle on his shoulder and I could sense him getting agitated.Getting into the bedroom I removed the towel and the wet dirty petticoat from my ‘near to clean’ body.