Gone was his perfect skin, replaced by small dark circlesunder his eyes, the beginnings of wrinkles on his forehead, and tinycrows feet. Not only tha..., gone was 32 years of his life! No longer a17-year old boy, he was actually, quite literally, a 49-year old woman.His own mother! Why did I have to push that button? He trudged over tothe master bath, each step causing a cavalcade of trembles and quivers uphis calves to his thighs, from his belly to his breasts. He placed hisclean clothing. My cock stood to attention as I laid back and took in the sight of her luscious body. Her tits were at least a D cup (probably 36 inches) and she had a shaved pussy. Her pussy lips were quite large and engorged with her arousal. She poured oil onto her chest and rubbed it all over her tits with some of it dribbling down towards her heavenly pussy.She straddled me again and trapped my cock between us. It was rubbing along her belly as we started to move together - rubbing her tits on my chest as. And the hours again pass slowly. Around five-thirty, Les hears her phone chime as she finishes undressing to step into the shower. The message is from Phoebe. Les sits naked on her bed as she looks at the message.Phoebe: Hearing your voice was wonderful and brought back memories of last night. But hearing just your voice is not enough for me now.Seeing this, Les feels wonderful shivers running through her. She responds.Les: I know what you mean. Just your voice causes me to quake. And. We noticed that the dividing door had the keyhole blocked up with filler. I fetched a small knife and we chipped it out. After a little work I put my eye to the door and had a clear view of her double bed, she checked the view herself so she would know what I could see."When are you next meeting up with them,'' I said trying to play it cool and hide my excitement."We are meeting on Wednesday after my netball match," she replied.The few days dragged by and I lay awake at night thinking of what I.