?I think I’ll take Rich up on his offer. ?Mia, what the hell are you doing?? The daughter sat on the couch beside her mother. ?He’s...right, you know. It would be wrong to waste what I’m given, but I guess that is something you and I don’t see eye-to-eye on.? She grabbed her mother’s forearm and pushed her off the couch. ?This is wrong!? Juliette yelled as her daughter undressed. ?Why?? ?I’m your mother.? ?You’re nothing to me.? ?I gave. That first kiss was awesome thigh it was brief. She told me to show some excitement as I was standing their motion less like a statue my heart was saying yes and my mind was saying no. Then I said to my self “Hey what the heck” I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. Still a bit confused I kissed her with my tongue going deep inside her. We tangled each others tongue and I could feel her saliva going in my mouth. The feeling was out of this world. She stepped back few feet and with. Woh cheez hi kuchh aisi thi. 5’6″ ka kad.. figure 34-24-36. Aankhe Kaali..lambe baal..aur tight salwar-kurta pehanti thi. Jis ki wajah se uss k pretty boobs aur fleshy thighs ka andaaza aata tha. Par woh padhai me zyada hoshiyaar nhi thi. Sbke saath ghul-mil k rehti thi. Samir bhi jb-jb use dekhta machal k reh jaata.Woh kamsin 20 saal ki kayamat thi pdhaate waqt woh side se ja k us ki taange boobs nihaarta jb woh saamne hoti toh jaan bujh k pen gira k use uthane k liye kehta aur us,k jhukne k. Maybe I have a shot here, she seems interested. I have a couple of beers and it gets busy so I go home and dream about her. I can’t get her out of my mind. I go back a couple of days later and she is there again. It is slow and she is re-stocking the bar. She goes out in back to get some napkins. I hear “Shit’ come from the back. “Rick (that’s me) can you come back here and give me a hand?” She yells. I get up off my stool and saunter into the back. “Can you lift me up so I can get the napkins?.