Wilson was out of town for business, he forced his way into his neighbour, s house. Using the key the Wilsons had left with his parents, as they had d...ne with them, he entered without a trace of evidence to show his passing. Quickly casing the house he discovered the bedroom and the extravagant clothing that Mrs. Wilson indulged in. In a few drawers were multitudes of lingerie and sexy underwear. Yet these didn't interest the teen, unless, of course, Mrs. Wilson happened to be wearing them at. Somesh: Yes Mom.Kamala: You should not feel embarrassed, as I am your mom okay.Somesh: Okay.Kamala: I’ve been noticing that you seem to be in pain in that area (she pointed hands at his crotch). You have any problem Kanna. Tell me, Mommy won’t think bad.Somesh was comforted with his mom’s words. He decided to open up.Somesh: Yes Amma, I have a pain-mixed with itch there. I am afraid to itch because of the pain, I don’t know what to do.Kamala: Let me see how it looks there.Somesh: Amma?Kamala:. She immediately put her arms around my neck, I put my hands on her ass, and we passionately kissed. What started out as a tease to these boys quickly became something hotter between the two of us. We snapped back to reality, and noticed that a lot more than just the boys were watching us. A little embarrassed, we quickly went into the nearest department store and lost whoever may be watching us in the clothes racks. I picked out an outfit that I thought Ashley would look really hott in and told. Do we understand each other, young man?”I nodded, again. “Yes, sir. We understand each other. Thank you.” He shook my hand, then Mindy’s, and walked out.She walked over to me and handed me a bag. Exactly what I wanted. She even had an eye for the colors I would have chosen, had I been choosing. This time, I could have cared less if they were red and green, but the blue shorts, gray shirt, and black and gray leather flip flops, did the trick. And didn’t look bad, either. Neither did the three.