“What is it like?” She asked.“What is what like?” I asked.“Sex.” She said.Two things happened at this moment; one: I was happy, because...I knew she had never had sex. Two: I wasn’t sure how to answer her.“I’m so glad you haven’t tried it before honey.” I told her.“I’ve had many chances to, but I wanted to save myself for the right guy, I want it to feel special.” She informed me. She was so mature it nearly brought a tear to my eye.“I’m so proud of you.” I told her. I added: “Sex is a. She was more attentive to me when I sat in her section, though I never saw anything to indicate she didn't provide outstanding service to all of her customers.The little notes on the check were also out of the ordinary. I'm sure everyone has seen the "Thank You" in flowery script on the back of the check, followed by a little smiley face. My check from Anna was usually some variation of "I hope you were happy with my service! Please come see me again soon! Anna." I also saw that her name was. A combination of disappointment and determination. But, the expected firestorm never came. The look quickly passed from her face only to be replaced with her usual calm but stern demeanor. "The matter is dropped, little one. I do not wish to hear about this again. Is that understood?" I tried to hide the disappointment in my voice. "Yes Mistress. I understand." I said as I looked at my feet. I hated disappointing her so I didn't push the matter anymore. I was kind of surprised. “Ahhh… God you feel good son!” said my mom while moaning as she rides up and down on my dick.After a long riding from my mom, I wrap my arms around her and flip her on her back. I am now on top of her with my dick still inside her pussy.“I think I should be the one fucking your brains out today mom. It is your anniversary.” I said manly.“Oh little boy, your dick will be fucking sore and swollen before you can satisfy your mom. You are still not strong like your dad yet.” My mom said.With that.