" Good. I know that mommies can be quite overwhelming to young boys.You're just starting to notice girls; hormones are stirring in you andthen there i... mommy with all her femininity and female maturity. Youprobably don't have a clue how you could ever be anything other thanhelpless around your mommy. I know that my clothing can have anirresistible allure to you. Mommy's bra for example."I looked down at the ground."Look at me," she said again, and I looked up into her face. Our eyesmet. My. I lick around the areola some, moving from breast to breast, teasing, the calm before the storm. I move one hand from her ass and start to play with her clit. She puts her hands on the back of my head and I know that she is ready now. I shove her nipple into my mouth and start to suck, bite and pull. She starts to scream in pleasure and I love it. I slide my finger into the pussy and start to wiggle it. As good as this feels my attention is at her breasts. Im shoving as much of her massive. .June, 2009...hence the references at the beginning...I have a confession to make. They say confession is good for the soul, so here I am. Now that I am this hot sex fantasy writer on this sex fantasy website, people have been expecting me to keep coming up with hot stories. But the truth of the matter is, my sex life has not really been all that exciting. If I had to write the Kama Sutra it would only be one page. In 48 years on the planet, I really have not had that many exciting sexual. Erica was beautiful, a true ethnic Swedish blond. She was the same age as me with a son the same age as mine. She too was a stay at home mom and a California lemming. We met at a school function and she started visiting, her son for cinnamon rolls and her to sip wine. Her husband traveled overseas for his business and they were not economically threatened. When he was overseas, the neighborhood gossip was, she was having an affair.Over wine, I learned the gossip was untrue. She was not in an.