Sexual mates are toggled everyday and every night by everyone. But mom and I were true lovers. And she was the first love of my live. But I still call...her mom. I had been away out of town and I am back after 2 and a half months. Its long me and mom made love. We were excited. We gave signs to each other by our eyes. But on that party, something else had happened.At the party, a beautiful girl comes toward me and introduces herself as Debra. She was tipsy at the time and kept on seducing me with. I quickly undressed and got on the bed. My hot little babysitter crawled up beside me and started sucking my tits. She was working each of my nipples, swirling her tongue around them and sucking each one into her hot mouth. She brought her head up and kissed me hard. She was exploring my mouth with her tongue, pressing herself into me in one of the most passionate kisses I had ever had. I glanced up and saw that my husband had walked into the room. He was naked from the shower and stopped dead. “I don’t know honey; your mom likes it too much” He replied. I was looking towards the whisky bottle with curiosity when he sort of baffled. “No, no, don’t take it. It may harm you now”. “What is wrong with it, dad? Why mom does not allow me to take these drinks?” I asked abruptly. “I cannot tell you the reasons my baby, but I have allowed it to you today”. After few seconds, he further added “I am not sure, what is going to be your mom’s reaction, when she comes to know about it” he was. I work out often in hotel fitness rooms, and I get my share of cardio in my hotel room also. Three out of four of my grandparents were Indian, so my skin has a natural tan. My college days were filled with rugby and tennis, enabling me to keep my physique of broad shoulders, slender midsection and toned arms. My hair is black, usually cut like any other businessman’s, and I never leave without a clean shave. Out of all of these very usable weapons, my personality is what tips the scales. You.