You undid your belt, shrugging your robe off of your shoulders. I leaned forward, taking my time licking your shaft, softly caressing your balls. You ...llowed me to give you pleasure at my pace, slowly licking and then sucking, until your need for control overtook you. Your hands made their way into my hair, holding my head, as your hips started to move, slowly at first, filling my mouth with your hard cock. My own hands fell to my heavy breasts, holding them, teasing the nipples, and I watched. This incident happened when I was in 11th standard. My Maami and my mama have been married for 6 years now. She is a housewife and usually stays at home.Initially, I didn’t have any bad feelings for her but after that incident, everything changed. I used to chat with my Maami regularly on WhatsApp. As she was a housewife she used to get bored and would often text me in boredom.She would tease me by asking if I had a girlfriend or not. I initially thought that she was just joking with me. Then. “No problem,” replied John. “It took me a long time to come to grips with it. I guess the day I died was the major turning point with respect to my feelings about death and the death of my brother.”“I guess it would tend to change your perspective. Of course, I wouldn’t know about that.”John was quiet for a while as he thought about his past. He sighed, “I guess I’m not so afraid of dying, now. I don’t know if that makes it easier for me to do the things that I’ve done. I really don’t think. You can pick any of them.” I left the locker room with thoughts of Liza at the lake. I felt myself flush as I recalled how hot I became after I saw her naked body. Liza and I had several classes together, and I always found myself with thoughts of how she had looked naked that summer. I often snuck glances at her, especially in the locker room after gym class. Her muscles were toned, and her breasts were above average with pert nipples. One Friday she asked me to come over to her house for the.