Reading the below story about a woman letting her son explore may seem far fetched but I had a similar experience years ago. I was widowed early in life at 38 years old with a son at home I was very lucky that we had thought ahead with financial planning. I did not have to go out and find a job I was still able to stay at home. One thing I did not think about was the raging hormones of a teenage boy in a few years. I never dated and kept myself satisfied with a vibrator and various objects because I wanted him to not have to deal with a step dad. I told myself there was still plenty of time after he went away to college. When he was about sixteen he started leaving his bedroom door open when changing and walking from the bathroom to his room not covering himself up. I was not turned on by it just curious why he started doing it, my thinking at the time was to let him explore it on his terms and he will get past it. One morning I was only wearing a t-shirt, a leftover of my husbands long enough to cover me but thin not leaving much to the imagination. I thought it would embarrass him and it backfired on me, he stared and then when he got home from school he wanted me to always dress in see thru stuff. Then he asked me well what does a woman look like, can I see you nude? I am still amazed at my train of thought back then, let him explore and he will move on from it. The kid was a straight A student, smart as hell never even grounded in his whole life, never in trouble anywhere. I told him sure thinking better to discover it with me then some teen girl that would cry to mom and dad that he forced her to do it.

How do you want me, do you want me to leave my bedroom door open, shower with the door open?

No he said just take off your clothes and we will go from there, He sounded like it was a school assignment.

I went to my bedroom and took off my clothes took a deep breath and walked back out to the living room. I sat down on the couch and he looked over my body and started asking question after question. He was very intrigued and not giddy at all, very serious about the whole thing. He told me thanks then asked if I could remain nude for the rest of the evening. I told him sure but lets turn up the heat a little bit, I told myself while in the hallway that he will move on from this and it worked out pretty well.

Two days later he had more questions about my body and about his body and what happens with this and that, it was not going away quite as fast as I thought it would but I figured women are obviously very intriguing to him now at his age so I kept answering his questions. I was sitting on the edge of a chair while he looked at my vagina asking questions when he suddenly leaned forward and licked me. The sensation sent waves of tingles radiating through my body and I jumped a little from the contact. I read that women love that he told me as I sat there still in shock. He leaned in again and licked me for a good thirty seconds while I sat there in total disbelief that I was not moving. It had been so many years since a tongue had been down there that my mind was suspended from all thinking. He stopped and asked me how that felt and why did it fell that way. I was so flustered that I told him that was enough for today and we should get to sleep. He asked me if I was mad or upset and I told him no I just cannot talk or think while you are doing that to me. But I wanted to watch you have an orgasm he told me.

Oh was all I could say, and my brain just locked up. Okay I told him I need to be a lot more comfortable for that to happen so we went to his room and I laid down on his bed. He started out pretty well but I guided him through it all and after about a half an hour I was pulsating away while he saw first hand what a woman looked like having an orgasm.

He told me that was absolutely awesome and we talked some more then off to sleep, I got into my bedroom and was thinking good grief I am glad that is done. The next day in evening he wanted to do it again, I suddenly found myself not able to tell him no, I had this deep seated feeling that I did not want him doing this to a girl at school and get himself into trouble, crazy I know. I told him to promise me that he would not try this on any woman until he was 18 and to make damn sure that she is as well. He did and then I let him explore me again.