Me: Then why don’t you change to relax?Mom: Yeah.She stripped her kurti and asked me, “Why are you not playing Holi with me?” in a teasing way. ...he bhang started showing its effect.Me: Where should I put the color? Your face and hair are full of colors.Mom: Anywhere you want, dear.So I put some courage and put some color on her stomach and the below neck region. She was fully turned on. I could see in her eyes. Then I lift her bra and put color on her boobs, and pinched her nipples very hard. I. (see previous story) . Who should I bump into but my elderly friend. After a polite exchange of greetings I said did you enjoy our last tryst to which he replied very much. whilst walking further my elderly friend grabbed my hand and as I turned to him he gave me a passionate kiss. I said that was unexpected but didn't object to him giving me another passionate kiss.I'm sorry he said but since it had been so long since my last sexual encounter being as my wife had passed on he felt quite. My House was a one bedroom kitchen and bathroom so what ever she did I could see her from my room. Once she got comfortable and had started to come alone. I also started to make my move. It were summer days so I used to wear only my vest and boxers when she came for work, I started to talk to her and made her more comfortable I used to find reasons to get near her and she wouldn’t mind. Once I was knew that now she is comfortable with me I thought of making my next move.I remember it was Sunday. She marched me into one and bolted the door. A white curtain separated the changing area from the shower. She twisted the cold water tap, turning the shower head to point to the wall. Fast streams of water pelted against the fake marble. “I thought you didn’t like getting wet,” I said timidly. She drew the curtain closed. “It’s to hide the noise.” Her aggression seemed to dissipate, and I let my tensed muscles relax, too quickly. It returned in a flash and grabbing my hair she forced me to the.