“Hi Suzy, I’ve looked at your pics and your profile and you seem really nice. Love the short hair by the way, its sooo funky. Message me back if y...u would like to chat.” So I do, because flattery gets you everywhere with me; sad but true. “Hi Ali, thanks for your message, glad you love my hair, have you got Skype?” I find Skype more convenient in terms of online chatting rather than ping ponging back and forth via the dating site. Although, tonight I'm not in the mood to do the full on face. I wanted to see her naked ,i wanted to fell her body,smell her,taste her,and do everything to pleasure her .OH!I wanted her very badly.AND that chance came after two months my parents and her parents were going for a week to attend a marriage and decided to keep us together in my house so that we could be safe and take care of each other.Since they didn't know what a sex addict i had become they it was right.I couldn't be more grateful to them as i was getting a whole week to spend with my. Any girl or aunty is interested in my can contact me on Please give me feedback to improve my writing skills and sorry for any mistakes . Coming into story.I am an avg and looking good with 5 feet 10 inches height and with a cock size of 6 inches and I am a B. Tech student in Hyderabad coming to the heroine of the story is her mother ramya (name changed) and her sizes are 38-30-34 I love her boobs so much as I told you that how I had sex with her daughter who did not read my last story go and. My wife doesn't like the game that much. She likes her sex hard, fast and in great quantities. So sometimes I tease her. Dare her. This time I bet her. If she could break me, I wouldn't mention it again for at least six months. She took the bait. Or so I thought. Either way, here I was here. Tied to the bed, for what might turn out the entire three day weekend. Hell, it might be over already, for all I knew. First she dressed me up. She knows just what buttons to push. My big heavy rubber.