During dinner time, my mother avoided me..Did not even serve food to me..But no one in my family could guess if anything was wrong except me. Even of ... asked for a chappati..My mom told my father to pass it or my servant to serve it rather than talking to me directly.The day ended, I went into my room thinking,,now what.. What I had thought till now seemed to be working, it would be an idiotic step to msg her to go sleep with your son..No one is that stupid and she will come to know it was me.. All the time her desire to feel the thrusts of a good strong virile hard cock was growing stronger and with her eyes tightly shut, she kept thinking of her husband's six inch's going to waste. By the time Sally had showered; donned her short skirt; no knickers and loose fitting tee shirt; he was drinking the last of his coffee and heading out the door. Pausing only to quickly peck his wife on the cheek as he dashed off; even more frustrated now; Sally was beginning to wonder if she did not. “She tells me you are going shopping with her at lunchtime.”“Yes,” he responded softly.“There’s no need to rush to get back on time,” Bradley told him. “She asked what my favourite lingerie colours were and I told her that I had no real preference and I would leave the choice for you to decide. I would say that you are a man of good tastes as am I.”Alan nodded silently.“If there’s anything you want to ask me, Alan, you don’t have to stand on ceremony.”He smiled briefly. “All that’s on my mind. I said, "Debbie, I know we have avoided talking about this but with you leaving tomorrow I think we need to. I think I love you. And I don't want to stop seeing you."Debbie hung her head and bit her lip. "I like you a lot Dave, maybe it's love, I don't know. But we have been dating only a few months. I don't want to stop seeing you either. But we are going to be four hundred miles apart most of the school year and we both are going to be busy."Trying not to sound desperate I said, "Can we, can.