I turned to face her. “Are you an obedient boy”? she asked. I indicated that I was. “And you do as your mother tells you”? I nodded my head. �...�You are a good boy for your mother, aren’t you? Will you be a good boy for me”?She moved very close and I wondered if she could hear my heart thumping. I felt her hand touch my hip. She asked me if my mother makes me cum when she soaps me at bath time and whether she makes me cum at other times too. Her hand moved round and her fingers touched my cock.. I then went and made myself some breakfast before watching thetape. ????I hooked up the camera to my TV and turned on the tape. ????I lay there sleeping for about 15 minutes. Then I noticed my sheetsbeing pulled back, exposing myself in my nightie. I was lying on my stomach andI could see my legs being opened and my nightie pulled up to expose my furrypussy. But by who, or what?? There was nonoise whatsoever, only my soft moans. I could see my ass being groped, the skinwas moving as if being. There was a bar at the arrivals and we simultaneously suggested a drink to cover our emotions and as we made our way there, my eyes remained fixed, unashamedly on his crotch, because I knew from experience, once when as a girl I rushed into the bathroom, and caught him masturbating into the washbasin, back then he and mother were not sleeping together, and as I watched, both mesmerised and mentally comparing him to my brothers size, again this sort of sex was normal and functional, thanks to. There she lay on the bed and closed her eyes. Before long she fell asleep dreaming about the evening to come.It was 5 p.m. when she was awakened by her mother-in-law calling her before leaving for the temple. She hastily got up and after having a refreshing bath she draped a soft wrinkle free cream colored sari over a black sleeveless blouse and when she looked herself in the mirror she felt stimulated.As she was combing her hair she heard the doorbell ring. Taking small steps and not hastening.