The breeze had not only given me goosebumps but also stiffened my pink nipples up; enough to protrude through my bra and work shirt. An electric puls... resonated within my belly as i got excited thinking about how this young man was viewing me. He was a Chinese student who looked to be around 19 year old, I would average his height to be about 5 feet 7 inches and he was skinny, wore glasses,jeans and a black sweater. It had been a while since I had any sexual fun and my erotic appetite needed. Pehle to apni saheliyon ke saath kabhi ghumne jati to der se aati par ab woh bhi band ho gyaya tha. Maine aur mom ne kai baar puchha par usne kabhi jawab nahi diya. Ek do baar to maine uske kamare se rone ki awaz bhi suni par puchhane par usne baat tal di. Aisa kai dina chala. Mujhse uski yeh halat dekhi nhi gyi. Uski best friend thi neha jo mere friend ki behen thi isliye main use janta tha .Maine usse baat karne ki koshish ki. Main usse milne college gaya aur hum canteen mein baithe.Main : to. I told him I couldn’t stand it anymore, I needed to feel him inside me. He just told me to shut up, and he would do what he wanted, he also said ‘No more talking or it’s over’. He continued to torment me this way, for what seemed like an eternity. At one point, I had an orgasm so intense that I practically broke the string to the blinds. Then all of a sudden he stopped, pulled up my pants and walked out of the room. I was still standing there, with horribly weak legs and still slightly. As my mother passed I grabbed her and gave her a long and lingering kiss. She moaned when she felt my cock harden between us.“Let me get my shower,” she whispered as she reached down and grasped my cock with her soft hand. After a quick jerk or two, bringing a moan from me, she turned and rushed into the bathroom, giggling.It seemed like hours but was probably less than a half hour before my mother came out of the bathroom. I gasped. She was wearing a blue corset with tiny blue panties that.