Then I whispered, “Are you ready?” She said, “Yes.” We gave each other an extra firm hugs. We were both ready.I said, “I have needed this fo... a long time.”She said, “I have needed this for a long time too.”We both stood up and I helped her remove her sari and she, in turn, removed my T-shirt and Jeans.We stood there, naked in the soft light that was given by a small bulb. We embraced and held each other tight. My rock hard cock pressed firmly into her soft belly. Her erect nipples pressed hard. She took notice. “Truth or dare?” I chose dare again, spurred on by the recent information. “I dare you to come over here and kiss me for ten seconds.” I shot up to my feet and approached her. I had never been this close to her before and felt a bit nervous. This quickly went away as I noticed that she appeared to be the same. I moved in. As our lips met it was like an explosion of emotion and passion. Those ten seconds appeared to last forever. When we finally separated we both. Fit perfectly, too. She finished her wine as the taxi pulled in the driveway."Let's go," she said as she gestured to the front door."Mom, you look so... beautiful... so..." I mumbled sheepishly."So smoking hot?" she teased."Yes," I nodded. My aching cock agreed.The evening was a blur. In the cab her skirt was up, showing her thigh, and the driver kept his eyes on the mirror. I was sure we would crash. At the restaurant the waiters were like fucking flies, buzzing around, as she flirted and. After I pulled them all the way up I felt my ass and realized that it was perfectly smooth.I looked around again and saw several bras hanging from a rack. I grabbed a sexy black one and read the label, which said 32DD. I pushed the cups up to my tits and it actually felt a little small.Damn, I thought, these might actually be E’s.I pulled the straps over my shoulders and clasped the back. I walked out into the bedroom and found a mirror to look at myself.Holy fuck, I looked hot. I figured this.