She softly slapped me on my face, went at sat down on the couch, and asked me if anything interested me. We had done the mutual masturbation thing sev...ral times in the past and at that point of the morning, I was good with a some live-action jerking to start the day. There were rules that she had. No grabbing her head. Consent to touch. Just the visual cues so as not to be an asshole. She pulled the dress over her head and undid her bra. I dropped my sweats and was already hard. She looked at. I asked how old he was, he said 86, he looked in pretty good shape for his age, moved pretty well. I asked can you still cum, he said he thinks so, hes tried to jerk off and it feels like he's cumming but not much comes out anymore.I told him I had about an hour and if he wanted I would try to make him cum, he said that would be nice and he had a place not to far away and he lived alone. His house was small but well kept with lots of family photos, including one of his wife as we went into his. Entering the kitchen, he heard groans coming from the living room and stopped. A low thud and a pillow ricocheted into the kitchen, and Robert knew what the groans were; His mother was masturbating!Slowly, he crept forward until he was inches from peering around the wall and into the living room, his cock rock hard and sweat on his brow. Licking his lips, he took a deep breath and craned his head around the corner, and the sight that met his eyes made him exhale and drop his keys at the same. If you show it to me again, i'll remove my shower-robe."Damn... I was 18 at that time, still young and easely impressed... and I lived in her house without being asked a rent... I did not see how I could say no to that proposal, but she was still my girlfriend's mom... so:"Hum well as tempting as it seems, I sould probably say no.. you're still the mother of my girl, and that feels weird." I see and understand your position.. but might you be able to forget even for a moment, that we know each.