. think your hormones are saying something different." I see the tent shape in my knit pajama pants that she's referring to, and quickly try to obscur... it with my hands. "Mom, I'm sorry I can't help it I-" I look up from my pants to see my mother grinning. "Mom, I..." She just laughs. "You're so cute when you're lying sweetie, I'm very flattered that you're sexually attracted to me. To be honest, I'm very attracted to you too." "Mom, I had no idea, really?" She just puts her finger to her lips,. She had a perfect ass and always had a small natural muff of brown public hair that barely covered her pussy. I called her the perfect love doll and sex was always great. She loved her orgasms no matter how she got them. While she would rarely instigate sex (a Catholic thing I think), there was never anything physical that she would not do or let me do to her.We were in our late twenties and after living in our starter home for a few years we decided to move up to a larger house. We hired a. I pulled up to the school about 15 minutes late at 5:15 and she was nowhere to be seen. I parked and went in and went to her classroom, where the teacher was still in the room. I asked if she knew where Judy was. She said, “I think she went to the principal’s office to talk about a project she wanted to do.” She told me how to get there and I headed that way.When I got there the outer office was dark but there were lights on in the Principal’s office. I went in and started to move toward the. Val trusted me and my decisions. She knew I never did anything that would compromise us. Any decisions made had solid reasoning. We kept our sexual fantasies within our bedroom and did allow each of us our own private time as well to play them out. Mine used to be on Tues night. That was before Becca moved in. Val traveled to corporate on Tues and returned on Wednesday night. That gave me my moment of privacy and she had hers during the evening of travel. I ended up spending a lot of time.