For the past two hours mummy had been thinking about her own life. My dad Rajesh had lost his manhood almost six years ago. For six long years she had...been without sex. Somehow it had seemed tolerable for these six years but tonight it somehow seemed unbearable. She wondered if she would never again have sex in her life. Mom had thought of sometimes having an extra marital affair but it scared her. What if somebody finds out? She did not want to take all those risks. But yet the fact remained. The ac was on and we had some chats and looking out from the window. I frequently used to look at her as he was wearing a classy black saree and a matching black blouse and her big boobs were tight in her bra inside her blouse. She noticed me frequently and asked about my personal life and I answered what she was asking me. She was trying to read me and my mentality and I was observing her body carefully. During the talk I came to know that she was happy with her husband and they had sex. They were comfortable and relaxing, and helped put me at ease, which was good as I am not the sort of person who opens up easily to strangers. She explained that over a few sessions lasting a few months that we could probably get to the root of what was bothering me, and get me back on track. She took an extensive medical history from me, had me sign some forms so that she could get a medical report from my doctor, and during all of this she asked several questions about my sexual fantasies. ”His eyebrows raised, but he had a slight smile on his face. “For real?”I nodded definitively. “Absolutely. A million dollars buys a lot of mouthwash.”He roared with laughter and kept his eyes on the road, but inside I could see his wheels turning. It wasn’t long before he asked, “What’s the smallest amount of money it would take for you to suck a dick?”I grinned and shrugged, responding with, “Depends on the dick. How big, how long I’d have to suck it, whether or not I’d have to let him cum in.