Grabbing the shower gel he walked back into the bathroom, pulling his bedroom door shut he stepped towards the shower. Passing his mom's bedroom door ...e realised it was slightly open. Glancing through the partially open doorway he stopped in wonder. His mom was lying naked on the bed; her eyes were closed a dreamy look on her face. As he watched one hand moved up to cup and massage her breasts, while the other slid down over her stomach to slide between her thighs. As he stood watching his mom. She actually liked the kiss.But she was drunk. She was looking at Jezebel’s boobs. But she was drunk. Was she bisexual? Did she like girls? She knew one thing. Jezebel liked her. As she was thinking about this, her phone vibrated. It was Jezebel. It read:“Did you now? You’re not so bad yourself,” With an emoji attached to it.She then opened Grace’s message and texted back:“Yeah, what’s up?”At that point for her, it just got a little more complicated. She looked at the time. It was time to get. Bata diya tha.Karib 10 days ke bad usne call kiya ki vo India aagaya he, or mujhse milne ki request karna laga, mene use haan kar di. Kyoki me hostel me rehti thi to mujhe koi rokne wala bhi nahi tha. Mene apne roommates n warden ko keh diya ki me 2-3 dino ke liye ghar ja rahi hu. Mene socha usse mil ke ghar nikal jaungi, kisi ko sak bhi nahi hoga.Fir me delhi me uske bataye hue address per pahunch gai. Mene uske bataye hue room ke door pe knock kiya to 1 young se dikhne wale videsi ladke ne. Or tab tak nahi choda jab tak pura jhad nahi gaya.tab ja kar mere eyes bhi khuli or deka aunty tab bhi land ko chus rahi thi .or mere tarf dek kar boli kyu maja aaya toh mai smile paas kari.Ab aunty uthi or nighty utar di.aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh bata nahi sakta kya lag rahi thi.mera toh land fir seeeeeeeeeeeeee .ab aunty aayi or mere upper bet gayi.or apne najuk gand ko land par gis kar usko khada karne lagi.or mere jindgi ka pehla kiss diya.dhere se mere hoto ko chus rahi thi.thodi der bad.