Things went on and I moved the next step.I got some ideas from my friend who is also an incest addict, the best way is to expose my penis to mom and m...ke the scene as innocent. From then i began masturbating and leave my cum in my underwear. This continued for a week and on a Sunday mom called me while she was washing clothes.She calls me kanna, I am her only son and pet. She asked me why my underwear is stained too much. I am now aware my plan is working and started my act. I told her nothing. I grabbed one of the suits I was going to try on and pulled it up to my thighs but stopped there. As I threw in a little cough to grab her attention I watched as she looked right in the mirror and got a good look at my cock hanging over the top of my bathing suit. I made believe I was having problems with the draw string so she could get a nice long look. I could see that she was just standing there with her suit up against those perky tits and the other hand covering her mouth. Tugging on the. She was already looking back towards where Brander had been sitting, but he was nowhere to be found.Meghan had managed to survive through the mains of dinner, still searching the guests like a hawk. Brander, however, kept up his Where’s Waldo act and by the time the dancing started, she pretty much gave up. The affair became even more boisterous and crowded when people from another wedding in the adjoining hall decided to come over, adding to an already raucous group of festive, drunken. He was graduated in political science and was living in this small village with his old parents, wife and 2 daughters.Though he was the most respected person in that area, he had extra-marital relation with 2 ladies in other villages. He was a kind of playboy. He was 5.8 feet tall, wheatish, round cheerful face and a small mustache. He and Gayatri became friends and he helped Gayatri in getting funds from the government to renovate PHC and in buying medical instruments.Gayatri was very thankful.