Dancing Mustard wrote:In your mum.
I once had sex in front of my mother when i was a young lad. I was 'spooning' with my long-term girlfriend under a sleeping-bag and my mother walked into the room.
(It was after a party in Richmond, my mother was always invited to parties, as she is very cool and bang up for a drunken shimmy.. that means dance/boogie! The room was a thoroughfare between bedroom and kitchen.)
Well i was already coitally engaged when she entered the room so i carried on in a very sensitive and discreet grinding motion; whilst casually exchanging morning salutations and acceding to her offer of a bacon sandwich.
I am not sure how Freud would perceive this.. i always maintain that it was less oedipean than stopping as i had no sexual reference with regards my mother, which would have instinctively brought about my guilty withdrawal and refusal of said bacon sandwich!