She pickedout four pairs of stockings. She had already found black and a whitesuspender belts, so she got stockings to match.She struggled with the ba...s walking home. No one during the whole triphad given her an "off" look. As far as everyone was concerned, she wasjust another women on a shopping spree.After opening everything and put it away. She checked the time. It wasnearly three! Had she really spent all day clothes shopping. She giggledas she thought typical woman. She had better go and. She pulled up in her small SUV and I approached her window. She rolled the window down and opened the door and unbuttoned her blouse and took her left tit out and said "pinch it and pinch it hard." Of course I did so as she let little moans out while I was doing it. She then reached down and stroked my now hard cock through my pants and said she would call me about 1:00 p.m. at the hotel we agreed upon. So obviously she wanted me to feel her tit and she was checking my cock size. I arrived at. My heart was beating faster as we progressed towards the D-Day. I purchased an Old Monk for myself while she got away with a Smirnoff for the day/night. Then the D-Day arrived. My college had a half-day. I returned home and changed from college attire to casual yellow tees and dune yellow three-fourths.I left with the pretext of having a night out with one of my buddies in his room. I met Anusha at Majestic Metro during the afternoon and hopped on the train towards Yelachenahalli. She was. Momwas waiting up for me, and asked, "Did you have a good time?"I spun in place. "Wonderful. He asked me to marry him." Did you say yes?" Yes, I did," I said dreamily. Then realizing who I was talking to, Iasked, "You don't mind, do you? Your son getting married to another guy?"Mom just smiled this knowing smile. "I think my 'son' needs to go upstairsand get out of his prom dress."Figuring that her reply was either acceptance or a way of saying that we'dtalk about it later (at the very.