“Sorry dad,” I said, “I was so engrossed in the acting I lost myself. Did you and Mum have a nice time?”“Yes, thanks,” he replied, “Wher...’s your brother? Mum’s car is not outside.”“I think he may have gone to the cinema to pick the girls up,” I replied, “they went to see my trailer.”“Your trailer?” he asked, “what’s that?”“You know, the trailer for Star Academy, it’s in cinemas now. Talking of which, I’ve got a new copy. I assume this one has all the sound and special effects in it.”“Can we. This realization had always turned me on, and I would notice myself taking on feminine mannerisms as we chatted.He always took a great interest in me, and it seemed to be twinged with some sexual feelings. I felt quite flattered by his attention.Mr. Rushman had lights on in the house, and I would now see him at times walking by a window.I headed downstairs and made my way to my dad’s liquor cabinet. I mixed myself a strong screwdriver. I wished to get buzzed, and so I downed half the. I am going to narrate my real experience of me spying my mom.I am not very good at narrating a story please forgive me . I’ll do my best to make you understand and I cant get you to the entire thing and the intensity of the real incident.(mom : Sudha age 48 ,size 36 fair)(me 22 height 6 fair”)Coming to the story when I was 20yrs I got connected to internet and surfed different sites and unknowingly landed in incest stories site. While reading for the first time some thing happened to my body. .. Oh!” she gasped, her body having an orgasm at the mere thought of him torturing her back there. “No ... please,” she begged, gasping more coherently this time.Barley stopped, waiting while she made up her mind. Her body was hot and willing for almost anything. She just had to realize it. After a few more seconds she wriggled her hips upward and moaned, pleading, needing him to touch her again.She twitched as he ran his finger up and down her slit, moistening it again, then slid it back.