Also, she needed fucking at odd hours of the day. Obviously Olivia was the trainer and I was the trainee. Mature sex She was obviously amateurish. Mom still told me nothing about her job or her career. In fact, they and I were being put through some kind of tests and training. In the months that followed mom would bring me more women saying that they were either rewards or compensations for the sacrifices I had to make for her career. She seldom participated in significant ways. But for my birthday, just before my matriculation at the university, I got to pick a new car for myself. 5 ft 2 ins. She was ready for straight forward fucking with the minimum foreplay. I took her doggy-style. Mostly mom was ready for fucking when she asked me for it. And that would not be a choice conducive to her ambitions. In all subsequent fuckings, I was always the one doing the “work”.
