We used to hangout a lot, watch BF together and also share our fantasies with each other.My friends, once in awhile would come over to my home and use... to spend time. Mom would chat with us and used to feed us all a lot. I knew by stare of my friends, that they were attracted towards my mom.My mom Rekha is a good looking woman. She had maintained her body very well by doing Yoga and walking.Mom used to wear nighty or sarees at home. I had noticed over the years that while sleeping she used to. All the while we both tried to keep a straight face, with less and less success. As our confessions progressed, I realized that we both had a preference best described as ‘anything other than plain vanilla sex.’ We both seem to love sex with a twist, semi-pubic, a little dangerous, somewhat kinky and a wide variety of it. I felt lucky when Chris started telling me that she had just broken up with a boyfriend because he couldn’t maintain an erection. I said, ‘how could that be, with such as. I've dealt with shit like this before but this just got real personal. How the hell do I pay them all back? Gregg came down and saw that I was upset."What's wrong John? Anything I can do?" asked Gregg."No, personal problems. Go ahead and have breakfast and I'll just have a couple more cups of coffee. I'm not in the mood for conversation.After breakfast we left for home. Gregg drove and I was planning my revenge. In grandpa's day he would just kill all three. Dad would probably use a little. “Is Lynne helping out. I know she was in charge of the catering at Selena’s birthday last year,” he said.“Yes, she’s doing the same for Konrad,” she said.“Good, good,” he said.1996And now it was year eight of my incarceration. And now I got a visit, a visit that I had a feeling was gonna make my day.“Hi lawyer lady,” I said. The guard had let me into the little ten by ten meeting room that she and I had met in almost quarterly since our first meeting almost two years gone.“Hi to you John.