Secrets with Best Friend’s Mother

She slid her hand under the waistband of my boxers, and grasped the bare flesh of my erection at which point I almost lost control. She shouldn’t be touching me like this, I thought, yet was too afraid to speak against her authority.

With her other hand she opened the front of her negligee and showed that she was fully naked underneath. I stared in shock and fascination, at the first naked woman I had ever been near. While her left hand kept stroking my twitching hardness her right hand grabbed my left hand and brought it to her naked breast, allowing me to feel the soft flesh in my hand for the first time in my life. I was excited in a shameful way at the feelings stirring in me.

Quickly she brought my hand down between her legs thrusting it to her bush, where I felt the moist warmth emanating from her womanhood as my fingers made contact with her sex. This was clumsy and rushed, like she wanted to skip the preliminaries and get to it. I had never felt a girls private parts before, and was mesmerized by the feel of the soft wet tissue as my fingers slid along it. I wasn’t exploring her so much as she was holding my wrist and grinding herself against my hand, almost as though she was masturbating with my hand like it was a toy. I couldn’t help getting the thought that Todd had come out of there from my mind. Somehow that thought creeped me out quite a bit.