" Damn you, Gary!" she gasped and pushed herself off the seat, and with some difficulty, pulled off her pantyhose."Now the thingy," he said."Thingy? Y...u mean my thongy?" Whatever, take 'em off."Joan pushed herself up again and peeled off her thong."Here, I'll take them," Gary said. Without thinking, she handed them to him. He rolled down his window and tossed them out."Gary! For Christ's sakes..." she was looking back down the highway where the thong had disappeared into a ditch."I'll but you. Usne fir poocha, “Babyji aapke liye kya banaa du? Aap andaa khaati hain?”Toh maine usse apna sir haan mein hilaate hue bola, “Haan. Andaa theek rahega bread ke sath.”Ye sunkar woh mud ke wahan se kitchen ki taraf jane lagi. Aur jate jate boli, “Babyji maine table pe adrak wali chai rakh di hai. Agar aapka man karey toh aap pi lijiyega. Maine guest room ke bathroom mein pani bhi garam karne laga diya tha. Aap naha lijiye main fir aapke liye nashta laga deti hun.”Fir woh wahan se chali gayi. Main. .ass and left boob uncovered. "OK. Now, while I fix us a drink, you go into the bathroom. Take off your dress, use the bidet and put on a thong. Come back to the kitchen topless and feeling sexy. I want complete and satisfying sex with you. Then both of us are going to get into bed and go to sleep. Off she goes. I pour the drinks (peach flavored schnapps), I get naked, then sit and wait for her to return. Silently, slowly and completely nude, she returns to the kitchen. Without speaking, she. Pretty stupid, I guess. I shook my head. Every other time I’d ended up naked in front of Mum in the last week had either been an accident or she’d whipped the clothes off my back when I was distracted. This was the first time I was voluntarily taking my clothes off for my mother, and yes I was stripping off. I hardly hesitated. I figured it was just as well no one would ever know about this because probably some sicko out there would decide this was some sex thing my mother had going. There.