"Join me over there." I say, and then saunter over and close the door. A few seconds later I hear a knock on it, and see him standing outside when I o...en it. He comes inside, and once the door closes he immediately pushes me into the wall and starts making out with me. He forcefully explores my mouth with his tongue, and the feeling of his stubble against my smooth face makes me so horny that I get dizzy. I clumsily start undoing his belt, and then I unzip his pants. Once his cock flops out I. ”Phir woh boli, “Waise aapne mujhe kiss kaise kiya. Aap ko dar nahi laga kya?” Maine usska haath pakda aur usse apni taraf khincha aur bola, “Meri jaan mujhe bhi pehle din se tumse pyar ho gaya tha. Aur main dekh raha tha ke tum kaise mujhe signals dey rahi thi.”Phir main usse kiss karne laga. Woh mere se zyaada garam hoyi hui thi aur mujhe zor zor se kiss karne lagi. Maine uski taangain pakad li aur usse utha liya god mein. Maine uss ko deewaar ke saath kardiya aur hum ek doosre ko kiss kar. She said its nothing, said it’s all her fault. I came to know a lot of things and my neighbors began to call her, “Nadatha seri illa tha pombala” (Slutty woman). I was aroused, annoyed, and yearned all mixed feelings at the same time.That is when I saw guna and my mom in an awkward position and my mom’s confession and I had my first ever sex with my mom. On some occasions, guys used to visit my mom whenever I was not at home and all I found was my half naked mom on the bed with condom wrappers. .. and when the tears began rolling down her cheeks, she reached out and took my hand. Her touch was soft... and comforting.I'm still not sure how it happened, but later that evening I was riding home with her in a cab. Toward her home. There just happened to be an extra bedroom in her place, she said.It was a magnificent restored brownstone on West End Avenue, not far from Central Park. The furnishings reeked of wealth... dark hardwood paneling throughout, crystal chandeliers, winding.