The voice paused and was followed by a short zipping sound and a tug of my pants. Now frozen by sheer confusion, my eyes remained shut until I felt th... most amazing sensation perforate my whole body. Instantly, I understood this was not a dream and I found myself looking into her deep blue eyes. It was her, bobbing up and down lap. It was Ms. Roberts.My first, actual reaction was to remove myself from the situation. My adrenaline kicked in and I tried to pull away. Where did she come from? How. I hope for such kind of encouragement in future also. Kindly feel free to contact me , my other more personal email ids might be found one my earlier stories which u will find on page 9 and 10.all my stories which you have read have been about mother son incest. Rarely i have written any other story.this is one more again to celebrate a true experience.My name is Vinode Sharma and i m 45 years of age and i live with my husband and my son in up market posh area around delhi jaipur highway. A. You cause certain feelings that I cannot explain… Not in mixed company, anyway.” “You like?” she asked as she struck a model's pose., with her hands on her sexy hips. “Oh… Yes… I like. Very much. Dinner just might get interrupted.” “Clam yourself, Sampson.” “I'll try, Delilah.” I stepped in front of her, took her in my arms and eased in for a much needed kiss. “Oh… Hello...” she panted. “I have been waiting for that far too long.” I was going in for another, hotter kiss when room service. Cleaned the gutters and washed both of our cars. As I headed back into the house to relax, my mother in law called on the phone. She told me she still expected me tomorrow for dinner, and that she had made a banana pudding because she knew it was my favorite. The next day when I arrived at her house she opened the door and my eyes almost bulged out of my head. She was wearing a one piece red terry cloth halter dress, that clung to every curve of her body and her tits were barely.