"Heidi," he began. "I think it's time you were honest with me." What do you mean?" she asked."I've been reading your files, and those of your mother."...My mother?" she asked."Yes. In order for me to treat you properly I've gotten in touch with her doctor and explained what I wanted to do. Now I know your mother's been dead for almost 3 years now, but I feel that it was something I had to do if you're to ever get over whatever it is that you're holding back." But what could my mother 'tell' you. I gather her hair and bring it all over her left shoulder, exposing the soft skin at the nape of her neck. I kiss it softly as she lowers her head down, opening her neck up to me. Planting small kisses over her neck and shoulder, my hands slowly slide up her back to the zip of her dress. The sound of the zip being slowly lowered is the only sound in the room.My fingers tracing up her spine and then under the straps of her shoulders, dropping the dress to the floor. Looking over her shoulder I. I let her as if I was incapable of undressing myself. She unbuttoned my school shirt and ran her hand over my chest, placing little kisses on me while sliding my shirt off my arms.She undid my trousers and in one swoop, slid my trousers and boxers down in one, exposing a very large lively, painfully erect cock, as hard as iron with fluid seeping from the tip to make the naked head glisten with lust. Mom looked on as it bounced up and down and I watched the expression on her face. She hurriedly. Aur haa isse hamari dosti pe koi farq nahi padega. Aur aisa kah kar maine usko hug kar liya. Hum bht der tak aise hi rahe fir wo boli rahul mujhr apna bana lo. To maine use kiss karna shuru kara. Pahle uski aankho pe jo kaam vaasna se bhari hui thi.Maine uski aankho ko bht chuma fir maine usko gaalo ko kiss kiya kya komal gaal the sach me dosto wo pal bayaan karna mushkil hai. Hum dono hug kare hue the aur hamare haath ek dusre ke back ko sahla rahe the. Fir maine apne hoth uske hoth pe rakh.