” Vrushali- “Breast ko boobs aur chut.” Ye bolte vakht woh dhime se boli aur hasne lagi.Main- “Ab male yani ki meri bat karu to mere parivate ...art ko loda ya fir lund kehte hai. English mein penis ya dick ya cock bhi kehte hai.” Usne kaha, “Matalb lulli na jis se tum ladke mut te ho,” aur hasne lagi. Main – “Lulli hi jab tankar tight ho jati hai to loda ban jati hi ekdam lohe ki tarah.”Usne kaha- “Thik hai fir aage batao.”Main – “Tumhe kabhi apni chut mein ungli dalne ki iccha nahi. This was my first time. And it was wonderful, completely out of the world experience. Thank you, mom.”Mom said, “I believe you, darling. But we should limit this. But we will surely repeat.”We stayed physically away from each other until the weekend. It was difficult for me, but mom was stubborn.At the end of the week, mostly on Friday, after I returned home, mom said, “Rohan, we have a dinner invitation tonight. We both are invited and we are going. You must accompany me. I will introduce you. We ate seafood for dinner in a restaurant that evening and ended up having a lot of fun with the lobster scissors and shells. Bram and Naomi slept in the backseat of my car on the way back while Ilse and I listened to relaxing music on the radio. We arrived at about eleven at her apartment. I helped Ilse carrying the kids upstairs, which turned out being easier said than done. Getting to the fifth floor with a sleeping child in your arms and a heavy backpack hanging on your shoulders was quite. I start the whirlpool then begin to rub his body from head to toe. I wash his face, kissing his eyes and nose when I finish. I soap up and wash his neck, his shoulders, his back, his chest. I wash his belly, his thighs, his legs, his feet. Then I go back and soap up the washcloth and wash my favorite spots, his dick and balls. I love the feel of his dick getting hard in my hands as I stroke it back and forth. With the other soapy hand I am kneading his balls, watching his face as he lays his.