‘Well?’ ‘When?’ ‘Tonight.’ ‘Okay providing I have skin left on my crotch.’ * * * Michael was cooking dinner dressed only in an apron w...en he heard someone approaching the open front door and yelled, ‘Come in.’ He’d forgotten his mom called on Thursday evenings. ‘Oh crap, mom!’ ‘That’s a novel way of greeting your mother.’ ‘Sorry oh I do apologize mother.’ ‘All right, there’s not need to go over the top.’ Irma smiled and said in a long disused sexy voice, ‘I have long coveted your sexy little. I whispered in her ear how I loved her. "I love you too, hun, but if and when we do this again, could you do me a huge favor?" "Sure, what is it?" "Make your aim better. Dried cum is a bitch to get out of my hair!" she laughed. "Sweetheart, I am seriously concerned about something," I stated, turning her to face me. "What?... And why the sad face?" "Our daughter is coming home from college in June. How is it going to affect her if she discovers our new life-style?" "Just so you know. She's no. How do I look? Mom asked winking at uncle.Mom was looking a sex goddess in her pink shiffon Saree. Her deep cleavage was clearly visible as she was wearing a deep cut blouse. Her breasts were lifted up supported by her bra. A mole on her shoulder was clearly visible under her bra’s transparent strap. Uncle seemed speechless as mom shouted again ” how do I look Naresh” while turning back. She had draped Saree low waist exposing a mole on top of her ass. Wow, that’s what could uncle say . He was. As I did Ms Jones went and shut and locked the door, I looked up at her questioningly. “I was wondering if you could stay after class and talk to me about your grade?” She asked.“Sure,” I responded though I didn’t really want to since my grades where really bad because I didn’t do any home work. She sat on top of the desk next to me crossing her legs and fidgeting with her skirt; I couldn’t help but stare at her long beautiful legs. I had to force myself to look up in her eyes I only felt more.