I wasn’t sure if your mother covered that part when she had ‘The Talk’ with you.”I don’t tell him that I didn’t learn this bit of sexual t...ivia from Mom. “Are you going to make yourself cum, Daddy?”“I don’t really have much of a choice at this point, young lady. As long as that’s okay with you.”“Oh, yeah, sure!” I worry that I sound too enthusiastic. I try to regain my cool. “Totally.”We look at the magazine together, but we are each more interested in what the other is doing than the static. “I watched you before you got in the shower. I watched you get in the shower. I even watched you love yourself.” Embarrassed, I blushed and looked away with a grin. He took my chin and turned my head to face him and he told me that he loved every minute of it and not to be embarrassed; even said that I was more beautiful now as an adult than I was as a clumsy teen. He enjoyed how my body was accepting of the intense pressure of a massage against my clit.We both sat in silence looking into each. I was surprised because I didn’t think he wanted to use it. It was his turn to take a shower as I snuggled in front of the fire on the blanket he had placed there along with pillows. When he emerged from the bathroom, he headed towards the kitchen to get the wine and glasses we had brought with us. Setting them on the table, he then sat down beside me. His hand reached out to touch my cheek, looking into my eyes and smiling. “ We have waited so long to be together. I want this to be slow and. "Push your seat back as far as it will go, honey." I moved it back with one hand as I began to stroke my cock. I could see my mother's hard nipples pressing through the fabric of her top. 'God, they are so big,' I thought to myself."Now spread your legs, honey." She climbed over my left leg, getting down on her knees in-between my legs. Then she reached under my leg to grab the tablet. As she did her hair brushed against my balls. I think it made my cock even harder as I, of.