I thought life would keep throwing my sweet sexy Mom and I curve-balls. At 52, both her marriages had in ended divorce. The second one to a podiatrist who verbally abused her.I married late at 30 in a self-betraying act to a younger woman for whom I felt no passion. My wife required little sex, and after 8 months into the marriage, nothing. Here I was, a good-looking guy with many "conquests" and I'm shackled in a dead marriage. But Mother Nature abhors a vacuum. My Mom and I were drawn together for solace at first, and then we opened our long pent-up fierce sexual yearnings for each other. The night of her 53rd Birthday we had soul-bonding sex throughout the night. We're still crazy together!
