I had contacted her before I reached the city and decided that we shall meet during weekend and cherish some of our old memories.She called me on Frid...y evening and asked “Hey, I was thinking, how about you come to my place on Saturday afternoon and go back to your hotel on Sunday evening? The reason I am asking is – actually I stay little far from your hotel and we shall waste time on the road in both the days.” I had agreed with her proposal. She was happy with that and then said “I shall. Taking my luck with smile I pushed my tongue inside her mouth and our tongues wrested well. I kept my hand browser over the kurta and kept squeezing her breast.Then I pushed my hands down and moved them behind her to grab the softness of her ass cheeks and pull her more closer to me, while giving her a deep kiss. She encircled her arms around my shoulder, accepting me for the session. I pushed my hands up and lifted the kurta till the base of her breast, exposing her belly. I pushed my one hand. " Wow,! I don't suppose you want to show me." What I had meant was for her to show me the stuff. But from the way mum flushed and turned red, I knew that she took my meaning that I wanted her to try the stuff on and model it for me."I can't do that, Mark! I'm your mother." I knew that I was on dangerous ground, but the thought of seeing my mum in a her new sexy underwear was one of my greatest fantasies coming true, and I just couldn't let it stop here without another try."Ah come on mum. It's. Facing the window, unaware of her voyeur, she took off her shirt. She traced her fingernails down her neck, and then unclasped her bra. Her breasts fell free, and Marty was surprised to realize that he was looking at the body as he had never seen before. He was even more surprised to find out that she was perfectly proportioned. She closed her eyes, and cupped her breasts in her hands. Marty could tell she was exciting herself, as her nipples drew taught. With one finger on each nipple, she.