She tip toed up the stairs and into the bed room and when she finally realized she was in a bed room she decided to take a little nap.A few hours late... she woke up to the sound of voices down stairs and footsteps growing closer. She jumped up and hid by the closet where no one would be able to see her until they were in the room at which point she planed to jump to the door close it and do-in whoever it was who had come to get her.The door opened and a boy about her age stepped in and walked to. Oh god it felt good. I was in heaven. I am not sure if I moved back against him, or he had moved closer to me, but I could feel him against my bum, and there was something very hard pressing against me. I was in a bit of a trance being so relaxed, and just enjoying the moment. I could feel his hand reach right round the front of me brushing under my breasts and then very gently cupping them, almost as a test to see my reaction. I did nothing to stop him. His hands came back round me again but. “I know. You like what you see, don’t you?” I just nodded. Gayatri slipped my trousers and took my throbbing dick out of my underpants.“I know what you like, my dear husband.” She started scrolling through the pictures one by one with her phone in her left hand, showing me and caressing my dick with her right. She spat on it, kissed the tip of my dick, took it in her mouth, and started giving me the best blowjob.Once she scrolled through all the photos, she stopped. My dick was hard and erect. I played baseball, basketball, and did things with him that any son would love to do with their Dad. He had been a Golden Gloves champ when he was young and had a successful career as an amateur. He never really gave it up and used to train after supper as a way to keep fit and calm down from a hectic day at work. I started training with him, and soon, found I had a natural ability for the sport. I loved it, but when my dad tried to get me into a local tournament, the officials running looked.