That was her session. Now it comes my session. The two liters bottle is empty. Time to go.She gave me the keys of her apartment and when I take the l...ft to her floor it’s 18.30. At this time she is already in the bathtub, like every day. She pours a special oil and the water turns into a deep relaxing blue, her favourite colour.I unlock the door, don’t even take off the jacket, forget the shoes...I am the Master here, and my session starts now.I enter the bathroom, she turns to me not at all. Waking. Himmmm ... there!Yesterday was. Well, yeah. Ohmigosh! The longest, the best day of my life! I got married! To this guy! Okay, this naked guy (giggle!) lying here beside me!Yesterday!We got to the church early, because Mom hadn’t met Pastor Hector yet, and she wanted to chat with him before the ceremony. Yeah, I know, he said to just call him “Hector”, but that’s not how we were raised, so I still call him, “Pastor”.Anyway, Rob and George weren’t there yet, so we got a chance to. I gave her clit a final suck and she exploded, arching high, balanced on her heels and shoulders, screaming in release as her pussy contracted on my fingers and drenched my face in cum. Slowly she relaxed back into the chair her breathing ragged. “Oh fuck that was deep.” She was flushed deep red from her breasts to her chin, with her tan skin and blond hair she looked stunning. ”Now it’s your turn.” I turned and lay on the bed, parting my legs and offering her my molten core. I raised my bottom. And I think you said you understood and felt the same way." Yes, that's right. What did you mean, Mom?" Oh, Tim ... I shouldn't really talk to you about this." Mom, does it really matter at this point? After ... you know what I mean?" I guess you're right. Well ... oh, how do I say this?" Just say it, Mom." O.K. The truth, Tim, is that I've been very frustrated for a long time ... sexually." You mean, you and Dad ... aren't... ? Is that what you meant last night? Are you saying..." You're.