I could feel her lust."Oh-o-o Daddy, where are you when I need you?" she thought.I flinched! I couldn't help it. Feeling me flinch, she immediately op...ned her eyes wide, looking to see if she had inadvertently touched me, realizing at the same time what she had been feeling."Oh shit! What have I done?" she panicked, turning quickly away from me. Her thoughts were searing through her mind as if caught in a Category Five hurricane. I could feel the turmoil and chaos, even though we weren't. There wasnothing concrete, just something about being told to "dressappropriately" felt like a male asserting his dominance over a woman. Herecognised it because he used to assert his dominance all the time, nowat least for the time being, it looked like he would be the one takingthe orders.Alan realised it was appropriate to have a shower before meeting someonefor the first time, and practically ran to the bathroom. Once inside heremoved his nightwear, and peeled his thong down his legs,. When all were gone I made us a good sized "SHOT" of our party goodies. He took a shower and when he came out he walked into my bedroom and sat on the bed. His towel was covering his cock, but his hairy ITALIAN thighs were visible, as well as the bottom of his ballsac. I was watching Internet porn and had the volume covered by music from my radio. My brother was surprised to see STRAIGHT porn playing as I am GAY, but was like, "COOL! Now I can watch, too!" We sat watching it about 5 minutes. It was more like my own house.I never saw my friend’s mom Swapna with the wrong eyes but eventually, things changed. I am not sure when it started but my feelings towards Swapna started changing.Whenever she used to clean the house or do household work, I used to check her out and was never caught, because I was at least good at that. I thought I could control my feelings and get rid of these thoughts from my mind.But, day by day, my feelings for my friend’s mom kept increasing. It was this.