Anthavaraku city choosi enjoy cheyi –vijaya. Pinni naaku city kotha. Mee illu kanukkovadanike chala kastapaddanu –ramana. Nenu unnanu kada. Neeku ...nni choopistanu – vijaya. Alagaite sare-ramana. Saregani twaraga snanam chesi ra. Tiffen ready chestanu –vijaya.Ramana pant shirt theese towel kattukunnadu. Anthalo vijaya kobbarinoone bottleto vachi ramanu chairlo koorchobetti journey lo nee thala antha maasi poyindi, oil tho thalaku postanu ani cheppi oil thalameeda posi baaga mardana cheyasagindi.. I asked her if we should give it another go. I said that I would call her mistress and do anything she told me to do, and perhaps this time we could leave the hitting bits out. She said she wasn’t sure if it would work. After looking at the pictures on her laptop I told her to wait in the kitchen, I had an idea.I went into her bedroom, took the long silk belt from her dressing gown. I tied one end round my neck, returned to the kitchen and handed her the other end. “What would you like me to do. That day I was lying on the floor. She came towards me wearing her petticoat and blouse. The bottom 2 hooks were open and she lay beside me. She gently hugged me. I got so aroused and turned towards her and hugged her tight.She thought of me as a child but I was grown up now. We were sleeping like that for some time. Usually, she would go to her bed after 1or 2 hours. But that day she was still beside me. I don’t know how but I woke up in the middle of the night. I was shocked to see my mom. She loved to caress my hair, twisting the long curls in her fingers. It felt good, half awake, my mom’s warm body next to mine while she played with my hair. With her other hand she cupped my scrotum, gently hefting the weight of it in her warm hand. I loved it when she held my balls. I almost always woke up with an erection, and the attention she gave me quickly caused my dick to tent the bedcovers. Finally she spoke. “Good morning, sweetie.” “G’morning, mom,” I said. She rolled onto her back.