Mom had a big salad to go with the steaks. She was dressed in a simple summer dress, string straps over the shoulder and coming down to mid-thigh. Fro... the movement of her breasts she wasn’t wearing a bra. She always wore a bra. This is new for her.Tim was now heavily into exhibitionism of me whenever appropriate and possible. I was wearing a fashionable tank-dress meant to be worn over fancy underwear because it showed at the large arm holes on the sides. I wore it with a loose belt around the. "Yes I do. About once a day." Did you today?" Not yet. I probably will when I get home. This conversation has gotten me a little ..." Turned on?" she finished my sentence. She looked down at my crotch to see if there was any evidence. I saw a little grin develop. She swatted me and said, "Better not be late catching your plane."The whole 2 weeks I was gone, I found it difficult to concentrate. I kept thinking about what she might be doing. Here she was looking up "female masturbation" online. I. I was too sexually excited at the moment to concern myself with the fact that this was my first ever sexual intercourse experience and it was about to take place with my own mother. And while I was dressed in her sexy underwear!"I'll take your knickers off and you tell me what to do next mum." I said breathlessly.Her knickers had gotten wetter as I reached for the waist band under her nightie and began to pull them down her legs. I pulled them off her feet and as I did this she began to spread. It was called "Bane of Boredom". He changed to it. Pretty tacky name, Joe though as he waited for the current commercials to end.However, when they did, his screen shone a bright white that blinded him and forced him to look away. When he looked back, she was standing there. Graceful, and serene, and utterly beautiful beyond words. It was almost as if she was his dream woman.Gravity-defying breasts, a toned stomach and a plump ass, shapely legs and a lovely face, perfectly framed by her brown.