Show me.’ She considered this. Show him? Show him what? Show him how? The very thought would never have occurred to her. Before. But now, in the mom...nt . . . what could be the harm? There is no one else here. It was exciting. She met his eyes. Not believing his luck, he stepped backwards. One step, two steps, and sank on the sofa. ‘Show me.’ She took a step away from him and paused. She looked at him and took a deep breath. She slowly slipped her blouse off her shoulders, letting it slide down. But then I needed more. The first time I saw her bush I could feel my heart palpitating in excitement. That again was enough to further my efforts. Then I figured out what porn was and what was supposed to happen during sex. A whole new world of fantasy opened up to me. I enjoyed watching it...a lot, but I also enjoyed scenarios which included me and my mother. I was infatuated. I dreamt of entering my mother, making love to her, showing that I cared for her. I wanted to please her and make her. "Nope, no panties." So your pussy is all out and bare waiting for me to touch it, huh?"I swear at that moment my pussy began to throb, and I was ready to play! "Yeap, it's all out in the open and I got my legs wide open. Won't you come and taste it for me?" I got a better idea. Won't you take your hand, wet it and taste that pussy for me?"I was so wet just by hearing his voice that I did as I was told. I wet my index finger and slid my pants down, by then my finger was dry so I wet it again,. . Oh God, help me.As she looked around through Sarahs eyes I saw myself. Standing at the bar with Mike, Paul and good old Malcolm, I was laughing as I chatted to my mates. How I wanted to be really there with them. I wondered who was in my body, who was controlling my being.The old man... He was there! He stood near my old body. They were alone together, they started to talk but I could see that their lips never moved. I could hear them, I could hear their thoughts as if they were speaking.