Topping out over the upper swells of her buttocks, I ran my hands along the base of Mom’s back and around to the front of her hips. There, I turned ...y palms flat onto the front of her legs and slid them slowly down to her knees and then to her feet, reversed them, and slid palm in up the inside of her calves, past her knees, and up the inside of her thighs. At the juncture of her legs, I pushed my hands through, rubbing along the inner recess of her thighs until I felt the edge of her panties. “And there is a girl in a bikini, waiting in a long line at one of those beach bathrooms, you know like the old smelly stone ones with the showers outside and everything.”“Awe come on.” Fern says beginning to quickly pace back and forth across my office. “Just don’t talk about the bathroom or anything like that, please.”An idea that is equal parts intriguing and mischievous creeps into my mind before I say, “And the girl drank sooo many margaritas at the beach, and she has to pee sooo bad, and. Her breasts were a good size, not large but balanced with her frame and he was guessing that they would have a lovely weight to them. The white shirt he was holding in his hands, however, was pretty much a lost cause."Damn," she muttered under her breath. "What about my bra," she said without thinking about the implications.He fished around in the dryer and pulled it out, the coffee stain clearly evident on the band and left cup. A 34B he noted as he passed it over to her. "Nope, looks like we. ”Once inside the flat, he started to embrace me. He was 5 ft 4 inches tall whereas I was standing tall at 6 feet. I pulled his cheeks towards me and placed a soft kiss on his full lips and he darted his tongue into my mouth. I was also having a full hard-on and could also feel him growing. We were both drenched in perspiration in the humid weather of Mumbai and I suggested that we both have a bath first and feel fresh. He agreed and said, “ Uncle, I do not have any clothes with me”. I chuckled.