If you wear one, then we aren't really touching each other properly. Does that make it sound better?" She smiled and I smiled back. How could I resist... We wasted no more time and headed upstairs.I'd walked past my mothers bedroom many times over the years and peeked in and wondered what she must have got up to in there, but had never been in it properly. But now inside, my horniness grew massively because her bedroom is the place that my mother either sleeps or fucks... and we were about to do. "Oh, yessssss," she whispered, "that's very nice." Her back began to arch as I cupped her breasts, much as I had see her do only hours before. Her firm, ripe melons felt wonderful in my hands, and her nipples grew harder and harder as I continued to stroke them. She leaned back against me as I began to concentrate on her nipples, lying her head back against my shoulders. Again, simulating what she had showed me before, I pinched her nipples, lightly at first, and one at a time, gradually. She had married a person who she thought was a good person. After just a few months of marriage she had fully discovered that ‘Mr. Right’ was in fact ‘Mr. Wrong’. He used illegal drugs, beat her, and proved himself a womanizer. She divorced him since it was clear that he wasn’t interested in cleaning up his act. That experience had led her to isolate herself so that she wouldn’t be hurt again. We both discussed what things we liked and disliked in terms of entertainment, food, books, and any. I was dreaming whole night of having sex with her. Once again she came at her regular time and straightaway started her work. She didn’t even talk a single word with me.Nor about any stripping punishment she faces last 2 days. Once again the electricity went. We both started feeling hot and sweaty. I started removing my clothes and was in my underwear. She tried to ignore me but she couldn’t after seeing me in that state.Me: You can even remove your clothes. After all, its too hot and your body.