Just as Ms Ali passed his door, she was surprised in see her son’s friend in nothing but his white boxers. His rippling muscles caught her attention... Raghu woke up at the sound of foot steps and stared at his friend’s mother’s shapely ass. He wanted this woman. It did not matter to him if she had called him “beta”(son). He was a motherfucker who would fuck any woman who was breathing. Ms Ali was a hot woman!!Raghu wanted to see Nasima again. He went into her room almost naked in his boxers and. She had been to see my brother and would like to see me. I was between girl friends, there had been an awful lot recently and so replied that I would be delighted to put her up, when and how was she arriving and I would collect her and generally show her the sights by arranging to take some leave. I had not had a holiday for some time. Two more letters flew each way, the last contained a small photograph of a very pretty young woman in a smart cocktail dress. Six weeks later I was waiting at. But it was underhand of me to pretend to be Ray’s friend, just so I can be with her daughter. I like her Mom a lot, she’s pretty, a bit taller than Ellen and her boobs look larger, hidden behind a pale blue sweater, look a little closer and you can make out the shape of her nipples showing through the material, she walks to the kitchen and I glimpse her ass, round and firm, Ellen pulls me in to their lounge and we sit waiting for our coffees to be made.The evening goes on and at about ten, the. I heard a slight tear and they were pushed toward the floor and cast aside, behind our feet. I looked down at my bare thighs at his sides, and his hands firmly placed on my hips. He, too, looked down at me, completely naked from the waist down apart from the transparent shift now gathered at my hips. I pulled him down to me and began to work toward removing garments of his. I fumbled with the buttons until his jacket found the floor along side my skirts. Followed quickly by his vest. Reveling.