Sexy mom webchat
It wasn't hard to strike up a conversation with her. I wasn't able to get far with her that night yet we agreed to me over the next couple of days and we got to know each other.Little by little I was able to get her into private conversations. One night I asked her why she liked younger guys on the chat site.I guess she had grown to trust me because she told me they reminded her of her son.She told me that what first attracted her to me was my handle.However she was starting to flirt with me more and more at home.Her clothes started to become sultrier, she would wear more makeup than she had before, she would use expensive perfumes, and such.I have fantasized about my mother since I was twelve. She looked a lot like Beaver's mother in the old show "Leave It to Beaver".I don't know how it started except that one night I had wet dream about her and since then she was all I wanted. My Dad took off one day and she never heard from him again until she got his divorce papers. She was 45, always dressed conservatively, and acted prim and proper. To look at her you would think she was the All American Mom. Underneath her stoic veneer was a tall woman of 5'10".
She also had a full, slightly heavy, hourglass figure.
I would often ask her if she felt this way why she didn't tell her son, since he might feel the same way?
She told me that she couldn't because of her religious upbringing, because she didn't want to ruin my life, and because she would die if I rejected her.
She could not even enjoy masturbating unless she was indulging in this fantasy.
The thought of it made here hotter than anything else could.
She even started to teach me to ballroom dance inspired by a suggestion from Momma's Boy.