Juneen Erickson

had seen mom as a beautiful sexy woman and had often masturbated thinking of her nude body. She closed the door and sat down on my bed. I expected my good-night-kiss, but she pressed her lips on my lips and kissed me deeply. I was very surprised and she said to me with a low voice, "I have to talk to you! You are now in an age you think about girls, having a girl-friend and..." she hesitated, "... And maybe you think about having sex with a girl!" I was surprised again and nervous. "I know that you will be a good, affectionate and passionate