I was silent for a moment. I knew she could see my pale face that was about burst out. But I need to keep cool. I can’t be a crybaby. I heard my inn...r self talking to me: “Shut the fuck up! And talk! Don’t ruin everything, you crybaby!”I pulled myself together. And said:Me: You know what, mom! I agree! Seven days to clear our minds sounds good!Mom was shocked to hear this. She thought her son would be crazy mad about this. She felt proud of how mature her son was, how he handled the news. She. ..” Here she coloured up and stopped, then giggled.“I was what, Sandra?” I smiled wickedly, putting her on the spot.She shrugged then said defiantly, “OK, she said you were good in the sack. So there!” She tossed her head and looked triumphant, daring me to go further. She looked so pretty with that playful, defiant look on her face.“Enough sex talk,” I said authoritatively, I was getting not a little aroused. I realised she was very open about sex, and she was very sexy.She relaxed; it was a. Aunty ne mujhe dekh kar smile pass ki aur maine bhi.Tabhi itne me namit ke papa use le kar aye aur wo teeno meri car me baith gaye.Fir doctor ko dikhake hum ghar aye to uncle bole beta tum aaj idhar hi ruk jao kuchh help ho jaegi.Mai andar se bahut khush ho gaya tha maine uncle ko haan bol diya.Tabhi aunty boli mai sabke liye paani laati hu,maine socha ye achha mauka hai mai bhi kitchen me jaa kar thoda maze leta hu toh mai bhi aunty ke peeche peeche chal diya jaise hi kitchen me aunty glass me. " Connie said as she lifted her top giving me a clear view of her luscious boobs. Over the next couple of weeks I was busted checking Connie out several more times. I was thinking that I would be asked not to come back. But I really could not help it. Then one day Connie and I were in the kitchen and she was fixing me lunch, something she did on a regular basis. And again she was bra less wearing a tight tank top that did little to hide those boobs. My cock was semi hard as I tried not to look..