We made our way to restaurant row. Her first suggestion was packed, and the second as well. The third was a Greek restaurant, and I had never had Gree... before. (Face it, I was basically a white bread, suburban, white boy. Everybody’s gotta start somewhere, right?)We split a sampler plate, and, well, I’ve been eating gyros and soutzouki ever since. I paid, and we walked around restaurant row a while, her hand seeking and holding my own. As we walked, she would lean in and whisper a comment into. Meera said Devi Rakesh massage got saying flight is cancelled I am coming back. Devi said you r kidding he won’t come if he comes I will give her my choot and gand. Meera said no devi Sali he is already at home and looking us how we are enjoying Devi said no way call her inside if he is here and she send me message dada come inside randi want to see you and come nude only in the room.I entered the room nude my loda was already hard. She got surprised looking at me Rakesh you are at home only. She knew I was watching. She could almost see the lust in my eyes, even though she never once acknowledged my existence. I could see her adjust her hair and expose her delicious, almost edible neck to me. My cock forgot what it felt like to not be hard, as it continuously throbbed. I had to keep my bag firmly over it to avoid completely confessing my perversion. This routine would continue everyday, with her dragging her fingers across her body... Slowly dragging her skirt higher up and letting. But it was her eyes that gave away her feelings. They became filled with lust and desire as she watched her son caress her womanly parts in the mirror. It wasn't until I pinched her nipples that she let out a small gasp of pleasure.As I continued fondling her breast with one hand, I reached beneath her blouse with my other hand rubbed her vagina through her panties. She still didn't say a word or try to react, but I took her body's heart rate and breathing as a sign that she wanted me to.