Now pretty certain of having her I moved to the next step.'Shanti remember I once told you that you were very pretty but today you are looking even mo...e beautiful. Tere mamme kitne barde hain kya yeh asli hain (What big boobs you have my dear are they real?)' I asked placing my hand on the nearest one.Shanti's face became beet root red and lowering her eyes replied very softly, 'Haan sir asli hain (Yes sir they are real)'.'Really! Oh I must see them. They look so inviting' I ventured. She did. So when we brothers get there, Nisha aunt was our company. She would take care of us till the vacation is over.It all started on a summer vacation. My young bro left, so that he could attend his summer camp at school. Since it was summer we couldn’t go out. So normally we sleep after lunch, there was no TV at that time. No other friends, it was me Nisha aunt. She had huge collection of comic books. I used to steal comic books from her collection when i leave to town. One day, after lunch we. Me: Oh yeah. This was the night that I had been waiting, vkrm I plan to to fuck her as soon as they fall asleep I grab my chance. The moment Ive been waiting for days on which has arrived and my mom is in deep sleep. She had a black night dress that came down to her ass, she also had a very thin transparent underwear. When I saw her alone I came already almost done in my pants, I slowly lie down next to her. And moved very slowly her night dress aside and then her underwear down. I think they. I look around and fumble through the bottles: Whisky, Vodka, Bailey’s Irish Cream, and Wine. I like the idea of a smooth milkshake topped with Bailey’s. Yes. Perfect. I sip from the bottle and the liquid dances in my mouth filling me with insatiable desire. I pull out some French Vanilla ice cream, scoop it into the blender and pour the Bailey’s on top, smooth, sensual and calming. I take a spoon and taste the mixture. It’s so palatable, but it’s too thick for my liking and it’s not strong.