It was hot under my hand, I pushed my fingers under the elastic of her thong and felt a little hair, Mum moaned as I found her clitoris and began to r...b it rolling my fingers over it, I stopped and withdrew my hand, mother opened her mouth and looked at me in disappointment but all I did was slip to the floor in-between her legs and reach up to grab the sides of her panties, she raised her ass as I pulled them down to ankles and off.I looked up at her pussy, it was neatly trimmed and she had. She knows it's wrong. She knows it's a no, no, no with an intensity that burns her crumbling hands and quickens the wine inside her. Oh, she knows too that she feels an arousal like never before. Not even the hazy visions of her first years with Michael come close. This man - this black haired boy with twinkling blue eyes makes her feel twelve years younger; he makes her laugh, blush and twitter like a twelve year old. He makes her want to pout her mouth and tease him for a kiss. He makes her. After sometime we reached the venue. Bhaabi said to come inside and I followed her, she introduced me with her parents as they were also there and said to sit and have some snacks. I refused but she was forcing me to sit. After a while the music started louder so I went closer to her and in her ear I said, ”Bhaabi, please mai late ho raha hu. Phir kabhi aapke ghar aaunga toh khaana khaa kar jaaunga.” and I lightly touched her ear by my lips acting as it was by mistake but she was ok. She came. I moved my hips snuggling in closer and felt him rub against my cunt through the skirt which was a light cotton. we held that position for several minutes, his hands moving up and down my back and my hips moving against him rhythmically. Then he pulled away. I groaned. He took my hand and I grabbed my purse and we walked out into the evening closing the door behind us.The door of the van was open and he ushered me into the back seat. Eddie was sitting there and when he Richie climbed in behind.