..........So let’s get into the story this is the real incident which happened with me. This is my first story in Indian sex stories please forgive ...e if there are any mistakes. This story tells about how I had sex with my mom. This is a real life experience so it’s actually quite long as I have described each and every incident with detailed description. So bear with me… When I got older at around 15 years got fascinated about girls.. but mine interest was in more in big and buxom ladies.my. Do you run much?’ ‘Every weekday morning, rain, hail or shine.’ ‘You are prepared to get wet?’ ‘Yes, and frozen and heated like a tomato – it goes with all-year activity of pavement pounding.’ Sierra sucked her bottom lip again. ‘I suppose with your recent loss, you haven’t been doing a lot of…um…you know?’ The insensitive bitch, Harry fumed. Fancy referring to his sex life or lack of it as if it were a public conversation topic. ‘I’m off, another couple of miles to go.’ ‘Look Harry, may I. She was too shy to let the boys know what it took to get her off. Not that they would have taken instruction very well, in any case. Losing her virginity at the age of seventeen was “nicely painful” but the guy came so quickly that Jasmin didn’t enjoy herself that much. She blew that boy off immediately afterwards.I interrupted Jasmin’s tale to ask if she was ever into cutting herself or self-harm. “Fuck, no! Nothing sexy about that.” Jasmin was not your meek masochist. She was a strong woman. He was introduced as Chief Inspector Benson, chief of the Anti-Narcotic Squad. Ratched hanged her elegant, black overcoat over a chair and placed the Commander helmet on the table between them. She was shining in her perfect uniform with ranks, commendations and all. She wore a service skirt, not pants, the Secretary noticed. They all shook hands.Yes, she really looked the business, a stern, effective little police machine, not particularly liked by her staff, all 1 700 of them. Her blue eyes.