"Hush up!" I was scolded firmly. "Jules, go to your bedroom, now!" Mother ordered.I must have had just enough pout as I slunk back into my room. She g...ve me a threatening look. I closed my door and put my ear against it."Mother, he can hear every word." Rodney started."Listen to me, Rodney. We're in real trouble. This isn't a joke. We have to find a solution." So you're going to just keep fucking him?" My bother accused her.The loudest smack I ever heard cracked through the thin, plywood."How. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I had Mehbob’s cock in me. I told him to stop it by saying, “You’ve become a naughty boy. This is not good, I am mother of your friend and you are the same age as my son.” “No! Aunty!” he replied. “You really teased me a lot! I love you Tahmina Aunty. I loved you Tahmina Aunty from the very first day.” His calling me Tahmina Aunty felt so nice that was like a mature man! How I have waited for this opportunity? He continued to run his hands on my tits. After a. Maybe sometime when you’re sober.’ She looked hurt and sulked a little on the couch, and I stepped away and began looking at the various collectibles she had on her shelves and counters. She had a thing for those Precious Moments figurines, I could tell. I think she had been collecting them her whole life. ‘Dehhh-vin,’ she said in a low voice, and I turned back to see that she had unbuttoned her blouse and pulled down her bra. Her small, perfectly-shaped breasts were exposed, and she was. " Why?" I asked. The last time I looked, her closet was full of high heels."I discarded all but one pair and they'll never do for the party." You kept one pair?" I asked, somewhat curious."In case you wanted to fuck me like that first time. That was so ... exciting! Do you remember, Darling?" I remember thinking that we were going to shake the pictures off the wall," I laughed, but she was already changing the subject."How should I dress?" It doesn't matter. It's your party. Dress as you like.".