By the time I went home, my shorts were thick with sticky cum. Then I went home to sneak into the bathroom and jerk off. I honestly had no idea how it...could ever progress to getting my hand into her blouse to feel her tits, but I sure wanted it. One Friday night after dinner at her house, we were sitting on the sofa directly across from the dinner table, while her mother did the dishes in full view of us. Linda had a pair of camel-hair shorts on that were very short displaying her soft and. The word thug originated from a cult of ritual serial killers in India.”His friend’s jaw hung open. The explanation provided no comfort for Axel. “How do you even know that? Wait, I remember, it was part of your corporate training.”Nodding an affirmation, he went back to focusing on his stats, trying to figure out what they mean. Back at school with Yazid, they would try to come up with their own conclusions first before discussing it with others to avoid group-think leading to a wrong. Well that just deserved a pint!Returning with fresh drinks I said, "Go on then".Angela began.Back in the late sixties everyone did it in their car. No where to go and no-one had their own place. Her best mate, and she was her very best mate, had become the girlfriend of a local lad with a car. He how ever had a bit of a reputation for wanting more than a kiss and cuddle.Now apparently back then it was normal for a bit of fingering to go on out in dark public places, the cinema, up the canal. But of course you were right. Once I turned my head and caught a glimpse of your beautiful naked body for the first time, how could I not stay and look. I mean wasn't it you who taught me that there isn't anything as beautiful as the human body. And there you were looking so gorgeous with a figure that any woman would be proud of, let alone the mother of two teenage children."But that didn't make it right though; I had to remember that you were my mother, that it was you, the woman who gave.