" She nodded, absently picking at the scuff mark. Without warning she kissed me, hard, pinning me against the wall. Once I recovered from the initial...shock I began to return the kiss but I was always a step behind. Her tongue forced its way past my lips, so alive and electric. My hand went to her back; her hand went to my crotch as she drove me down onto the bed. Tentatively I moved my hand down to her ass and she boldly shoved her hand down the front of my jeans. She stopped kissing and. By the 2 fwy and the 5 fwy. She was a hair stylist and I told her I could use a hair cut so she said she would do it for $40 so I said sure. We got along really good and I gave her $60 and I drove from Orange county (45miles). This went on for almosta year. She started flirting with me a lot now she was a solid 8 goodlooking and really cool. She started flirting a lot, and we where doing this about every 6 weeks. I started to bring beer she started rubbing my shoulder one night next thing you. She let her skirt drop and spread her legs saying'Fuck me.Fuck my wet pussy with that cock'.I took hold of her hips and thrust my cock deep into her soaking wet pussy.As i began to get a steady rhythm going i moved my hands up to her tits grabbing them roughly.'That's it.Grab my tits.Grab my tits as you fuck me.Oh god that is good'.I began to fuck her hard and fast as sweat began to soak our bodies.This was good but i wanted to see those big tits as i fucked her.I told her to turn around,lifted. I was very excited. I confided that I often think about her when I masturbate. In fact, I loved thinking about her in my most intimate moments, the pleasure was addictive.My mom seemed shocked by my admission. She wanted more details, asked me how I felt when I came and thought of her, and wondered how it all started. I was only too happy to answer her questions as it allowed me to express myself openly and I was so excited to do so. At last, I was able to live my most forbidden fantasy.“Mom,.