So there we were, the second afternoon of mom's visit - tromping through campus showing her my lecture halls, the library, even stopping to chat with ... few of the people in my classes. I saw the appraising looks of my male peers, admiring the handiwork that was now my mother - mom saw it, that way, as well.As innocent as it seems now, I was proud of her, proud to be with her. She was looking great and was not acting in the dominant maternal role - in fact she seemed anxious to do everything I. As the business grew and prospered he devoted more and more time to it and that meant less and less time for Catherine. Not that he didn't try to make things up to her. There had been some vacations, some romantic dinners, even a weekend getaway or two. His lovemaking was certainly adequate if unspectacular, conventional but enthusiastic.They had talked about kids, but both had, at first, agreed to wait until Manny could get the business on its feet. Later, with that accomplished, they had. We let the water warm up and then got into the shower.I washed her hair. I didn't just let the shampoo suds up, I massaged her scalp."Oh, God," she moaned. "Why did you have to be a cop?" It was either that or be a criminal. Would that work out better for you?" I'm going to smack you for that when you finish your massage, so take your time."I moved to my hands down to her neck and massaged it. I slid them down to her shoulders and massaged. I continued down her arms all the way to her wrists,. Unlike me, there was plenty of space remaining on his big mature prick to put my left hand as well, and I proceeded to give him a two handed wank. My teenage hands totally gripping and covering this man's cock and riding up and down together the full length of it. Capping and then uncapping his uncut dick-head. He relaxed more and allowed his knees to open further, maybe he wanted my fingertip back in his cherry, but I continued rubbing the gorgeous member in front of me, slowly picking up the.