“Come on, Mom. Come back to bed. It’s not like you haven’t cheated on Dad before.”The pause only confirmed that his accusations rang true, “...hat’s between me and your father.”Josh moved his hand up to her breast and she promptly pushed it away. “No! Have you forgotten that I’m your mother? Jesus, Josh!”“I can’t help myself, Mom. I want to fuck you.”Lisa thought about screaming. That would end this. Of course, it would also end her son’s college career and possibly send him to jail. Plus, how. Since she wore a nightdress whenthey made love, she persuaded her husband, and lover, to start wearinga nightdress as well. He did not object and so, as well as wearing thenightdress during lovemaking to begin with, it soon became his normalnight-time attire.Well, as you might imagine with the lesbian theme dominating, a gradualfeminisation process followed with the husband putting up little or noresistance to this progression.To start with, he removed all his body hair, at his own. I need to try to listen more carefully. But what I'm hearing and what you're eyes are saying when they look at me are two totally different things." He smiled his completely irresistible smile, and she felt butterflies in her stomach. Just his overall physical beauty was almost overwhelming for Lisa. "And one more thing, I don't have a girlfriend. Broke up with her right after you and I spent that night together. That's the truth. And yes, you were the reason. But, I didn't know then that you. I know that I am getting so close to finishing, I am worked up being inside you. I can only whisper into your ear “Oh fuck!” in a breathy voice that is higher than my own. I slam into you again I think ‘three more waves are all I have, that is all I can last.’ I start counting down. At ‘Wave Two’ you unclamp your mouth from my very red shoulder and kiss me again. I can tell your close. You’re quivering inside and out. When you kiss me I find myself close to blacking out. My knees buckle and I.