Within 5 minutes, the movie had resumed but there was no sign of Smitha aunty. Finally after 5 more minutes she came panting towards mom. Aunt Smitha ...hispered something in her ears then both went out towards the toilet. I was confused. I waited for some time. They did not return. I got a bit worried and decided to go in search of them.As expected the corridor of the theatre was empty as everyone were there inside watching the movie. I advanced towards the toilet from where I could hear the. I said its ok with me, and here I got an opportunity to be open and told him my dressing habit when I am alone. He did not reply anything. Later that night I asked him about his sex life, he did not reply and looked the other way, to make him comfortable I opened 2 buttons of his shirt and slid my hand inside and started to caress his chest slowly. It was hairy but manly, I was stopping for a few secs around his nipples and moving my hand again, slowly is started to lick his earlobes, then got. Kevin started to wake up, and smiled when he saw his barely-clothed mother on his bed."Morning," he yawned."Are you going to sleep all day again, my dear?" Linda asked, but it was hard to keep her eyes off of his package.Kevin wasn't even aware that he was fully exposed, but he probably wouldn't have cared much. "Maybe."Linda leaned forward and kissed his forehead, giving him a nice view of her ample cleavage. For a woman nearing forty, his mom had a killer body including a set of the most. “Jesus Emily, I was just gonna suggest a chat!” said Hazel, shocked.“Oh, right, fair enough.” Emily responded, disappointed.The girls made excuses to their teacher waiting outside the changing rooms, and made their way to the toilet, remaining silent the whole way. “She wants to do stuff in the loo? Well, actually, maybe that could be arranged…” Hazel thought to herself.They reached the safety of the toilets, and checked whether anyone else was in there. Emily gave Hazel the all-clear after.