I decided to look out of the window for a while. It was OK, until we went through a tunnel. And then all I could see was her reflection in the glass,...and her bare legs, and all I could think about was how sexy she was, and how much I wanted to fuck her. She was reading her book again. I could see her face in the reflection, but her book was up high so that when I looked she could not see me. A good opportunity to ogle. She had uncrossed her legs and rested back in her seat with her knees. I grabbed the material and jerked, popping buttons off, exposing her to me. She was really surprised by that and froze, a hint of anger in her eyes. Then I scooped my hands under her bra, sliding it up and off of her tits so quickly that she hadn’t time to react. And there they were, her soft C cups so pale and round, each capped by tiny pink nipples standing at full attention. I cupped each gently, as if weighing them, and caressed her nipples with my thumbs. She had thrown her arms back in. ..something that I drank from that cup.She sat down next to me, and began to talk me down. When she started, Ibarely knew my name was Lizzy. In order to help me down from my trip,she told me about my life, my childhood, and anything that helped meget familiar bearings. It was starting to work, as I started to feel awhole lot better."You'll probably feel more like yourself when you're not wearinganother woman's shoes," she added. I looked at my feet and saw that Iwas wearing a pair of Emily's.. He said yes. He replied that for this reason only he doesn’t have sex for past 10 years with mom. Oh god for 10 years that’s quite unbelievable and I wondered how much sex starving that my mom has. All of a sudden my father asked me son can you Do me a favor. Yes father I replied. Can you satisfy your mother’s sex desire he said. I replied to him that it is a sin and I am really happy to hear it. My father said that it is the only salvation that he can do for the sin what he had made for his.