When you were sleeping of course, and she taught me, many things. This being one of them." That little tramp. I knew she used to fuck your father, but...I didn't mind considering what she has gone through. But she was also fucking and teaching you? Damn that woman!!!" Oh don't be mad mom, it's not like you didn't benefit from the lessons" This is true. I have to admit that was amazing. Even better than the fantasies." Fantasies? What fantasies mom?" Let's just say son, your mom while prime and. She was my biggest fan, one of the many reasons I loved her so.The route wasn't too bad, flat for the first three miles, then a medium-sized uphill, and then flat after the downhill. I was chugging along at my usual pace when my phone rang. I usually listen to music as I run so when the phone announced it was my sister calling to wish me a happy birthday I picked it up, talking to her as I ran.I got a few stares and laughs as people passed me, telling them it was my birthday. I thanked my. We continue talking and set up a lunch date in a week.I pull up to the restaurant, park and then log on to the website to message her that I'm here only to find out that she messaged me the same thing. I tell her I'm out side. I spot her coming out of her car in a sexy blue dress that clings to every curve with high heels on. I get instantly excited and my cock aches to get out of my jeans and into her pussy. We greet and she leans in for a hug, I feel her tits pressed up against my lower. Sharon was in a pair of shorts and wearing a skin tight tee that stretched tight across her full tits and for the first time since Cindy had met her she was not obviously not wearing a bra. She was obviously shocked at the sight of her best friend fucking her son but she made no loud cries and by the way her nipples were standing up was apparently quite aroused. Cindy decided she had better seize the moment before Sharon came to her senses and bolted out of the back yard and into the street.