‘You look beautiful, Mum,’ Raj smiled. ‘Really sexy… Go out there and knock ’em dead.’Vinita blushed at her son’s reference to her femin...nity. She had viewed herself as ‘Mother’ for so long that she had all but suppressed her sexuality; now she had a chance to let her hair down and enjoy herself. Her son was over eighteen and free of her apron strings. She had done all she’d vowed to do when her husband had left her for a younger model three years previously. She had seen to her son’s welfare. Sometimes I dream about how it would beIf fate had played its game differentlyBut then I remind myself of the reasonsWhy we broke up, why it was no longer funWhat happened, happened for the bestIs what I say to myself to put worries to restBut I know I am creating a false perceptionI miss you, it is a fact not a notionSince the day we broke upIn true love, I have stopped believingBecause even though people move onThe memories keep stingingI have already made peaceWith the fact that you are not. . If You like them after you wear them .. Then you can decide to take them or leave them. Try them to check if they suit you.She said Sahab I am feeling sticky due to sweat and wanted to take a bath and then wear these new clothes.. Montu Kumar said Ok I am in no hurry to sleep and tomorrow is Sunday. He was also feeling sticky due to sweat and also wanted to take bath.. Montu kumar asked her to use the bathroom in the other room where there was a dressing table with a huge mirror.. Why dont you come up here and fuck your mommy and make her feel good. I did not waste a second. I got back between her legs and pushed into her. She made me think, That is where I came out of. She was tighter than I expected. She was almost as tight as the girls I had been with. I started with long but slow strokes. Soon she was telling me to do it harder and faster. By the time we were both finished and fully satisfied, my balls were bouncing off her ass cheeks and the beds headboard was.