I looked up and realized she knew exactly what I had been looking at, her face bright red with embarassment."I'll ... I'll get you a razor," I managed...to stammer before I walked out of the room.I came back two minutes later with one my razors, some shaving cream and a small bottle of lotion. She took the razor and shaving cream and looked curiously at the lotion."Rub it down there after you shave. It helps if your skin is sensitive."She disappeared back into the bathroom and re-emerged a few. I won't let that happen if I can help it. He has girl friends and I am glad of it. But blindly trying out sex with them isn't the best solution either. We did not have sex. However, we did enjoy more physical love than is considered right or normal. Heavy petting, I would call it.I was thrilled by him touching my breasts, and by the way he watched me through the window as I took a sponge bath. Thrilled. Sorry, but it's true. I don't think that is unusual in close Mother Son relationships. Tum chaho to kar sakti ho.She: Mere pass tape nahi. Main kaise aur kyon measure karoon?Me: Aur bhi tarike hain measure karne ke, mallika aliya, tape jaruri nahi.Main uski kurti utarte hue bola. Undar usne red color ki bra pahan rakhi thi.She: Aur kya tarika hai?Me: Batata hoon lekin pahle main in juicy mangoes ke ras chus loon.Aisa kahkar maine uske dono boobs ko apne dono hathon se pakad liya. Ek ko dabate hue, dusre ko bra ke upar se hi chusne laga. Fir maine dusre ko dabate hue pahle ko. We were scared to see our servant outside. The driver went on fucking, “;abey main malkin ko chod raha hoon “;.he told me “;agar aap mujhe bhi aapko bar bar chodne denge to main ghar mein kisiko kuch nahin kahoonga “;What was i supposed to do. in tension i forgot to tell the driver not to ejaculate inside me but he filled my pussy with his sperm.Then i went home and had sex with my servant. The servant immediately kissed my breasts and sucked my erect nipples. My fair breasts were becoming.