She leans over me to check my head and I can smell her showered body as well as the juices on her fingers. Her robe opens and I can see her tits up cl...se, her nipple is inches from my mouth. I want to reach up and suck on it. I can feel my cock starting to grow in my sweat pants. I am so happy she can’t see it because of the way she is leaning over me. I can feel the precum beginning to spot my sweats. When I am just about to hide my erection my mom walks in. Her eyes are wide and her mouth. I told her what I had been afraid to tell her for the last week or so. ‘I . . . I think I love you.’ She grabbed me and hugged me so hard it knocked the breath out of me. ‘Oh, Al. I dreamed of hearing those words since the moment you brushed off Goldie to talk to me alone. I fell for you right then and there. I was afraid if I told you or went too fast I would scare you off.’ I hugged her back. ‘I love you. I love you. I love you.’ We kissed and hugged for a few minutes. ‘Uh, Peggy?’ ‘Yes,. As soon as she said a number, "In 1498, Vasco de Gamma sailed around the African continent and discovered the riches of Asia," he dialed in the number eight on the Televibe.She went on without much pause or seeing the connection as the "Techno" pattern pounded through her. But then, a few sentences later, she stated, "As the Portuguese had reached Asia only six years after Columbus discovered America in 1492," Alan hit her with a six and then a two.She grinned as she realized that she was now. Mom told me to wear the paddedbra, the petticoat and the blouse before she came in. While I struggledwith the blouse, I kept staring at the mirror. I did look scarily likeAmrita Rao. And she was beautiful. And so was I. This sudden realizationinjected me with a sense of confidence that I thought I had lost forever. Once mom came in, her task was to tame my super thick belowshoulder length hair and build it into a simple Indian chignon. I sat atthe dresser as she combed my hair, telling me about.