My parents divorced when I was twelve. Mom and I got along pretty well after that, and we becamse pretty good friends and enjoyed each other's company, and were close. We had an affectionate realtionship at home, that we were of course quite discrete about. One day when I was fifteen, mom and I were at home with nothing to do. Mom remarked on what a good day it would be to cuddle up in bed. I sort of agreed, and she asked me if I wanted to do that with her. It sounded okay with me so I said sure. We went into her room, and she asked me if I wanted to be naked with her. I was kind of shy about doing that, but we both got undressed and climbed into bed. It was nice. We laid there in each other's arms, and I started getting an erection. She told me how nice that was, and we kind of started making out, which really felt good. Then, finally, we fucked. The first tme was kind of quick, and about fifteeen minutes later we fucked again for much longer. After that, while I was growing up, and until she got remarried, mom and I would have occasional sex and we both really enjoyed it.