I’d almost given up going through my vocabulary when it came to me. I’d felt completely at ease with Mel, immediately comfortable with someone I�...d only just met. It wasn’t a sudden infatuation or mere lust, it was something deeper than that. A natural closeness. That settled, I was fast asleep within moments.I found myself grinning into the mirror as I thought about Mel while I shaved the next morning; I did manage to resist messaging her again until lunch time. She sent one back a couple of. "Come in Charlene, you're right on time. Follow me." We went in the kitchen, she showed me where she kept the wineglasses and told me which wine she wanted served. She handed me a feather duster. "Now just go in the living room and do some dusting until Herbert comes home."She took a seat on one of the couches and began reading a book. I had only been dusting for about 10 minutes when the front door opened and Herbert walked in. He was amazingly good looking, he was about 45 and looked a lot. Suddenly I heard someone shouting,“Sneha! What is this?!”That someone was my mother. Apparently, my parents somehow managed to return home that night. She caught me lying naked in their bed.“Get dressed and get out!” she shouted.Out of the two parents, my father is hot-headed. Fortunately, though, he was heavily drunk and half-asleep on the couch when my mother caught me. She was disgusted to see me naked in their bed. Embarrassed, I quickly walked to where I threw my T-shirt and underwear and. I had already noticed her suspender bumps. As we kissed again, her open wet mouth made my cock throb. We couldn't wait to get back to her house, so drove along the country lanes at speed.We were all over each other as soon as she closed the door behind us. We just about made it to the kitchen kissing passionately, as I ran my hands over her skirt, feeling the outline of her panties, anticipating the present to be unwrapped underneath. My cock was hard against her soft belly. I pulled her tight.