I washed dishes wearing an apron over my girl's clothes. I helped vacuum and dust. My mom taught me how to sew on her Singer electric sewing machine...and I made a few pillows, plaid curtains for my room, and other little projects. It was interesting, I never made anything "girlie" in my sewing projects, but my mom also allowed me to stay dressed like a girl in her presence and with my sisters, but never with my father around.She also taught me how to bake and cook, properly set a formal. I decided to go to the popular sports bar which also mascaraded as a tiki bar. I had been there a month or so earlier and liked the vibe. Their staff was nice, not to mention pretty. I arrived in time to grab some nachos before the 1pm Redskins game versus the Seahawks. I had been exercising some and was back down to 135 pounds. I could spoil myself with nachos and beer today. The bar wasn’t crowded but there were people coming and going. I sat at the bar nervously watching the game,. She’d filled out a little too much and was apologetic for that. “I eat too much because I don’t get laid enough. I guess an affair would be a good diet plan for me but I’m not comfortable with that. This visit I plan to cut loose though. My wedding rings are going in my purse for the duration. I have some ideas and I’m open to yours.”She looked at Trent and asked, “I’d like to fuck you for starters. The last time we were naked we were too young to do it. You’ve grown up into a handsome guy with. " Okay, Mom, be right in." I put the mower into the shed and hurried into the house. Mom and me were going to a movie, almost like a date, I figured. After my mother had let me tit fuck her, nothing happened for several days. She has not come to my room since then. I waited each night for her and finally went to sleep frustrated. I never knew when she would show up and I think she liked it that way. It kept me off balance ... almost as if she wanted me to worry that it could stop at any time..