" Beth, can I call you by your first name?" That would be inapprop...." Do you like sex Beth?" Excuse me?" Oh come now Beth. Everyone likes sex. Look ... am sorry if you don't like my attitude. I know I'm being a smart ass. But the sex with my mom is my business. She gives me the very best love anyone could. Its magical when we make love and we both get much satisfaction from doing it. No one else was ever supposed to find out and we would have lived happily ever after not bothering anyone else.. Her phone went, first of all being this Sol guy, who she said she would find later on, then a few mins later, it was Sara, where her reply was "well, where do you think I am? Picking daisies!!?" She was biting my ears and neck, the trembles in her twat muscles telling me she was cumming bigstyle and even said "Wow, a BWC for once eh? You're hitting the right place, you horny fucking bastard!!" I licked a finger, started to rim her rosette and felt it get all clenched up. She said "Ah ah, no no,. " No, I do, really. I need to. I need to." You can wait, and I think you want to wait," I said, as I continued what I was doing.For a few moments there was only heavy breathing and gasping from her, and the occasional sharp intake of breath. Then she said my name a few times: "Asher Asher Asher, please Asher Asher, I need to come now. I don't want to wait. Please, now!"Despite her insistence, I was unperturbed. From experience, I know my Lila, and on this occasion I knew she could wait.. While she’d been twisting and squirming over everything that afternoon, the downing of the sun had helped the weirdness to fade into the background once again. Her conscience felt light and free and only a simmering buzz of sexual energy and anticipation remained in her senses. She was looking forward, not back. As she waited by the door, she exhaled and casually glanced down at her feet again. Her gaze passed over her body and she felt an exciting tingle. Her percolating arousal had also.