Your image that is firmly within me, as the first contact of you, almost embarrasses me to divulge. While the structure of it is complexity. Administe...ing holds enormous potential for any sense of control. The thought of the first kiss. Simple and yet be fraught with the implications for alternative outcomes.Trying to minimizing my desires I see no alternatives of my precaution. To endure the agony of not knowing, Am I prepared. My hands would be the instruments of your undressing. Would we. Now, the story of my maid is another one, I will share it next time, but now what you should know is I already had sex with her, I tricked her to bed, and started to give money to keep her mouth shut, so she is very comfortable with me about sex.When I don’t sleep at night I don’t get sleep till noon, so I was like very horny and no mood to sleep, then all of sudden I got some some nasty plan, and I started making fake, none other than my mom, and found some real life aunties pics who has. . can you give me some privacy..” I begged. Mom had a look of horror on her face as she kept staring at my hard dick.“Mom!” I said, feeling uncomfortable. She shut the door and left.I was shit scared and didn’t feel like finishing my shagging session. So I wore my pants and left the bathroom.Mom was sitting on the sofa and had turned on the lights in the hall. I quietly came and sat next to her, preparing myself for a thrashing.Mom just got up and went to the bathroom and came back after 10. A bit reluctantly at first but evidently very willingly, I put my hand on his crotch, rubbing the speedo's and the bulge it contained. “why don't you take it out?” he askedhe spread his legs a bit and I released the bulge from it's tight wrapper.It popped out willingly and floated in the little pool. It was still soft but already impressive to the touch. A thick shaft which I could already hardly put my hand around and huge, smooth balls underneath. I explored the whole area with one hand,.