Suddenly, I heard scream of my mom saying” ye kya kar raha hai! harami main teri maan hoon! ye lund apni aurat ke liye sambhaal ke rakh. meri gand p...r se haath hata aur muth mar . nahi to randi bazaar chala jaa”.maine darwazaa halka saa khol ke dekha to pintu aur mom dono nange khade the aur pintu mom ki gand par haath rakh kar lund us par masal raha tha. phir Pintu bola” saali kamini! roz to kamre mein nangi nahati hai aur mere sabar ka imtihaan leti hai. aaj to main tere ko chod kar hi rahoon. I should scold her about that, but the teasing expanse of golden-brown skin was a delight to study. I shifted, my dick throbbing in my pants. She smiled at me like she could feel my eyes. She leaned forward, almost daring me to look.I fished my phone out of my pocket, my cheeks burning. I loved the excuse to have something else to look at. I shouldn't be playing with my phone in class, but... I swiped the screen and there was another notification of an installed app.Reality Editor.I frowned as. I looked at her coolly and drew out the moment, shrugging my shoulders and saying suggestively: ‘Well .... you know why ...’My instinct was right, because she slightly blenched, and put one hand against the desk as if to steady herself for a moment. She rushed ahead, demanding ‘Who has been saying things?’, and then revealingly adding: ‘What has she been telling you?’Well, well, I thought; on target – a bull’s eye, or rather a dyke’s eye! I began to see some possibilities here, a way of getting. ” I promised.By the time I pulled into my in-laws drive, my head was reeling from all of the possibilities. They were waiting for me in the den, their faces gave no clue what was in store. I sat down in the chair directly opposite them and waited for the news. My mother-in-law took control of the situation, as usual.“Jeff, we have thought a lot about this and we just still don’t know. I can’t quite get a handle on it, it just seems wrong to me. We love you like you’re our own son, I guess.