In the days that followed before the Sunday date, I saw mom suddenly change back to her old self. My sister also remarked at her change to which she r...plied that she was going to see a movie with me. My sister smiled at me saying that she had thought that I had finally cut the apron strings. I mumbled saying something about mom needing a break.That Sunday evening mom looked stunning in a tight dress. Her breasts and butt cheeks molded beautifully into her dress. I was overcome looking at her. She took me in her arms and said "Poor boy" and tousled my hair. I was now an inch away from the bushy hair in her armpit forest. Pre cum was flowing out of my aching cock as I plunged and put my head into the thick hair in her unshaven pits. I was awestruck by the coarse matted hair as my face touched the long strands of jet-black hair in her unshaven underarms. She took off my pants and I stood there in my briefs, shaking. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband with no intention of pulling. That way you - or more importantly someone else - will more easily see where there might be some doubt or a mistake. And don't skimp on pages of your notebook, use the space to help make things clear."This was good advice, and luckily I had the sense to realise it; I already knew from trying to revise from my first year notes that recording data was one of my weaknesses, and I made a mental note to buy a couple of indelible pencils, as my use of cheap Biro pens that left splodges on ink on the. A few more instances similar happened like this over the next few months. Another time i didnt realise that she was even in my friends house as we had been playing Nintendo, i really needed to pee and went to the upstairs bathroom, as i was desperate i had my cock halfway out before i even opened the bathroom door, only to be met by my friends mom Lynn lieing naked in the bath surrounded by bubbles but just enough naked breast on show to make my cock ache, i panicked and blurted something out.