I think the stability of that relationship will help him immensely. And if you just want to be friends for a time, well, then it’s even better.”�...What about Katt?” Bethany asked.“He promised to see her at Thanksgiving and at Christmas,” Stephanie said. “Katt’s probably the safest fuck he can have. He’s never thought of a future with her and even though she might talk about it, her skating is too important to take a back seat to a dumb boy!”“You mean a fucking idiot, don’t you, Stephanie?”. Then it was her turn she took the soap and started applying she took care of my nipples and navel and then my dick she caressed it and gave handjob and soaped it and I became horny and fucked there in the standing position and I can see some shadow in front of the door and that is non other than my granny trying to get a peak inside but she couldn’t inside I was fucking lakshmi harder and after sometime I turned her bent her and entered her asshole in one go she shouted I closed her mouth by. And at the moment I was confronted with familiarity and beauty in a place feeling just a little like home.She appeared to be somewhat covered with something wet, maybe mud or silt.Without formal introduction she looked me over and no mention was made by either of us regarding our condition. She just studied my crotch of course and I admired her obvious beauty. “Where are you from?” she asked. “What I can say is how I find familiarity with this place wherever I am right now and you remind me of. It simply didn't happen.That didn't deter me though, I climbed the tree to sneak peeks of mother in her underwear, but never naked - I tried to use mirrors and looked through key holes. Only once, or rather on a trip to our extended family, we stayed at a cabin, I discovered a small hole through the wall that looked into the linen cupboard, if I left the doors open I should see into the bathroom. For five days I peeked and five times I saw mother naked coming and going to the shower, sitting on.