It was my fault undressing in front of you”. I could feel her panties and the bed below us was wet, “But I think I made a mess on you”.Mom just ...atted my head and said, “It’s nothing to worry about. It is a natural thing for a boy to do”.Since she did not yell at me I was a bitencouraged. My cock was still hard so I pushed it against her again and held it. Mom took me by the shoulders saying, “I think you should get off me now”, and turned on her side so I fell back to my side of the bed. “Mom,. Can I join with you or you are waiting for someone???She – I am waiting for my friend but she will not come. You can join with me.I – you are looking gorgeousShe – thanks for your complimentI introduced myself to her about my career and lifestyle.She told about her. Her name is Divya and she is 29. Her husband is a businessman and went out for a business trip so only she came today for the pub. She is talking good and feels very friendly. I liked her and she feels comfortable with me. We are. She wasn't trying to tease him, she was after an orgasm and she was well beyond being subtle. She felt him move slightly beneath her. She could feel his hard cock pressed against the thin fabric of her panties. Her legs opened wide as she rotated around the pivot point of her hips to push herself against him. She felt herself warm-up and get downright wet. She momentarily thought about his light slacks and how it might look, but then the idea of cumming on him and leaving a wet spot thrilled. He’d been heartbroken – for a week, until the girl who ran the fruit stand at the market caught his attention.He’d not made the mistake of confusing lust for love again, but he’d had plenty of opportunities to satiate that lust, earning himself a reputation as a lady’s man – but not a knave, either. He was careful never to lead anyone on, ensuring there were no hurt feelings – and no unexpected ‘consequences’ a few months down the road, either. He just enjoyed himself, without strings attached,.