Me: Actually, I tried to find out if you did it in the shower. But I never knew you did it 2 times after that as well, naughty mom.Hearing all this, s...e was embarrassed, and her face was hiding from her shyness. But it also calmed her a bit. She decided to not hold back anymore. She looked up straight at my face.Mom: Sorry, my son, for still keeping a secret from you. From now on you can ask me anything. And it is true, it felt really good to finger myself! I even liked my finger after. I drew back from the kiss for a moment and raised an eyebrow."I don't often wear any." I hope you don't regret that." I won't."And we were back into a full clinch. I leant her back against the table and hitched her backside onto it. My hand had already encountered enough moisture to make the business viable, and to be honest, after our conversation I felt the need to dominate. I pushed between her legs and she took hold of me inserted the head into her now very wet and slippery slot. I pushed. She works in a department store in town, but usually gets home before me and would have dinner started before I got home. I smelled roast beef from the crock pot as I walked into the kitchen. She turned from the stove as I came in and gave me a tentative smile."Dinner in half an hour." She told me as I leaned toward her for a kiss. She puckered and gave me a light kiss before turning back to the stove."That's all I get?" I asked feeling a little disappointed. Lately, she seemed to be very. Actually I would say that she was like fresh breeze or a cool refreshing cocktail. Yes, definitely a heady cocktail. Believe me. The only draw back I saw in her was her insatiable curiosity. Nisha was curious to a fault, about everything and everyone under the sun. She was one of her kind. She was unique.Why don"t I tell you all that happened so that you can judge for yourself? As I had a long relationship with her (for over two years) it would be unfair to subject you to each and every.