Well i thought nothing would ever happen until that evening i noticed her getting ready to go,she had put on her suspenders and real sexy underwear th...n she put on a tight blouse showing her lovely formed breasts and a fairly short skirt(not to short but short enough).When she left she gave me a kiss and said "see you later i will im sure wake you up " i laughed and said have fun.Well later i phoned her and she said andy's wife said her appologies as they left cos she was gonna get totally. She pulled her hooded sweatshirt up over her head. She didn't have a bra on and I loved the sight of her small breasts and the small bars that pierced both of her nipples and the small hoop that pierced her belly-button. She got down on the floor in front of me and slowly pulled my jeans over my hips and down to the floor. She pulled my socked feet up of the bed and rested them on her shoulders. The next thing I know she is taking the soda can and rolling it over my panties and thighs. The cool. The look on her face was of someone totally consumed by lust."Tell me, mother, which of these photographs is the real you?" I ... I ... I don't know; you can't ask me to answer a question like that, Simon, I just can't, ... I mustn't ..."I wasn't going to let her off the hook. "Look at your expressions in these pictures, mother. The photos don't lie and nor will you!"I stood close to her stroking my cock with more pre cum gathering at its tip. My mother seemed almost to be in a trance as she. I took a sigh of relief when I reached home.I took an hour’s rest and freshened up and started doing my daily chores. It was the evening time when I heard my doorbell. I expected no one except him and my expectations were true, it was Varun at the door. He entered in and looked me from top to bottom. I always wear saree at home and so was I wearing a pink saree with red blouse and petticoat. The blouse had a nice cleavage and so I showed a little cloth of my bra and the petticoat was too low so.