She hasn’t seen one of those since 1996.”The boy’s mom shouted, “Fucking lesbian!”The fit woman judge took offence.“Who said that? How dar... you say that about my gran. Apologise now, whoever said it.”The boy’s mom stood up.“It was me, and I meant you, not your gran.”“Oh…well I’m not. I think your son’s well fit. If I could I’d shag the arse off him but it’s not that kind of show.”“If David Walliams was on the panel he’d put him through,” said the boy’s mom.The judge with the nice hair and teeth. I started playing my favorite instrumental music. She rested her hand on my thigh and started caressing it. My dick went up. Slowly she put hand on dick & started stroking. I was enjoying immensely & driving became difficult & I stopped the car near IGI airport. It was getting darker & visibility due to Fog was very poor. Taking the advantage I lowered her; she took out my manhood & started giving blow job. She took it full in the mouth & then suddenly stated giving hard jerks; within few. .. ninety days though. Ninety whole days and nights as a woman. Ithought it would be two weeks at most. I guess I was ill-informed. Right -so this is it I guess. Shoot, a boyfriend? Too, too weird. I hope I don'tdo something crazy and fall in love or anything."Well, I think this is it. Not much else to say but good luck and see youin three months. Jake Andrew Stone signing off."I walked over to the video camera and shut it off and pulled out thelittle disc.I searched around the room trying to. An Indian son rarely gets to fuck his mother in real life, unless he uses his imagination. I told Ruchi bhabhi to begin the role-playing and hoped nobody would call or message me for the next thirty minutes.Ruchi bhabhi (moaning in pain): Nilesh beta, come inside the bedroom, please.Myself: I even heard you moaning last night. What happened, mother? Is everything alright?Ruchi bhabhi: Last night I was moaning for some other reason, now I am moaning in pain. Listen, could you massage my thighs.