Then his hands were making their way down my back, sending signals to my dick that it shouldn’t have understood. “What sort of internet business d... you run?” I asked him breathlessly. I needed to do something to distract myself from my growing erection. “I give nude massages,” Brad answered. “Yes, both my client and I are nude.” I felt a stirring below my waist, but I couldn’t attribute it to anything I was willing to acknowledge. Brad’s hands returned to pleasuring my chest, then one hand. No days we come across sex at night. Now we had decided to have sex. We both were mentally and physically prepared. We wanted to make it the best experience of our lives.Our honeymoon was planned and was sponsored by Neethu’s friends. She is a doctor by profession. They had got us tickets to Goa. We decided to go to Goa. By the time we have talked of things like fantasies wishes etc. It was a week trip.Now it was in Goa. Neethu wanted to wear shorty dresses so we bought some like and she liked. Main kaafi der waha car main baitha ke tab Meri nazar ek dumse meri mom par padi. Jo Maine dekha us par mera mooh khula rah Gaya. Mere mom ne ek mini skirt pahna tha. Aur mini top. Mere mom ka stats 40-36-40 hain. Unki height 5.8 ft hain. Unki skin wheatish hain. Aur itne bade figure me woh mini Sab kuch dikh raha tha.Us waqt se main apni mom ke saath kuch zyaada hi intimate Ho Gaya.main bas mauka dekh raha tha ki mab woh raat aayegi aur mujhe pata tha ki Goa holiday main woh zaroor poora. 'Oh well, just have to open it and see.' he thought.He ripped open the side and peeked into the envelope. Inside was a Ziploc plastic bag containing what looked to Robert some blue clothes? He pulled the plastic bag from the envelope and realised that the garment inside was a cotton shirt.'Who would send me a shirt in a Ziploc bag?' Robert was puzzled. He looked inside the envelope again and noticed that there was a note also. He took it out and unfolded it to see a web site address written.