I also liked being in her house because it smelled like her perfume and her womanly scent. Ann was wearing a thin white blouse and a short pleated ski...t. It looked like she was not wearing nylons and she had on pink tennis shoes. “If you wonder how I can live her it’s because I have a roommate. She is gone right now and I don’t expect her to arrive home until later. But before I shave you, I thought we could talk and I could find out more about you,” Ann said. “I would also find out more about. I am so lucky to get you as my son, Binu.”I said, “I’m also lucky to get such a mother like you.”“Can you please give me the bedpan ? It is just below the bed. I need to do some urination.”I bowed down and brought the plastic bed pan to her. But now she had to place it below her saree and so need to lift it. I was going to leave the place. My mother hold my hand, “Don’t go please.”I hesitated. She said, “I have no shame before you. Can you please place it under my saree at proper place ?”I. Then I felt her hands on my shoulders. Surprisingly gentle hands from one who looked so strong and powerful a moment ago. Her hands moved up my neck and brushed through my hair; so sensual and sensitive. My body began to tingle at her touch. Then as quickly as she began, she pulled her hands away. Within seconds a ball gag was pushed into my mouth. I opened my mouth wide to accommodate the rubber sphere as to please the one behind me. Hoping that if I pleased her, I could again feel the touch. I’m half bong and half Sindhi and both the castes are known for their horniness. My dad left my mother when I was about 10 and since then I have seen uncles going in and out of the home and knew that sex was an extremely essential part of everyone’s life.Well, I was a teen and in a convent school, the tender age when girls start talking about sex and penises- their shapes and sizes and start understanding more about their pussies, abt their breasts and more importantly about the world of sex..
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