One weekend, after more arguing and sniping, i said I wasn't going out to our local as we usually do, John was coming and we were going to watch tv an... have a drink, he was howling with laughter saying , you and John going to watch strictly come dancing and admire the glittery frocks, and would John be watching the guys in their tight trousers, pathetic, anyway, off he went happy as a pig in shit, much like I would be feeling by the time he returned.I was feeling pretty angry when John arrived,. Fortunately we weren’t too far away. “I take it you’ve got an empty house for a couple of hours,” Dad said.“For 5 hours, can you both manage that long?”Dad laughed, “You cheeky fucking bitch, you’ll be ruined well before 5 hours.... We’re nearly there, get your slaggy gear on.”We parked a good way down the road so that no-one would recognise the car outside her house. We virtually ran to her front door; partly so fewer people would see us and partly because we both had rock hard cocks and. He said he had nothing to do as his wife did not have sex with him for long. He does not have the money to pay for sex.Sona said she was really sorry for her son. The matter did not proceed after that. So Suraj hit upon a plan. The next morning, he told his mother that he had to leave her and stay somewhere else as he was having disturbing thoughts.When his mother asked him, he said that he could not reveal them as they would disturb her. But Sona insisted on listening. Mustering as much. ....She looked me in the eyes and held out her hand. I returned her paper to her, and she carefully re-folded it and placed it back in her purse. She uncrossed her legs, and I was a little dissapointed to see she was wearing tights, although they were very sheer. She definitely didn't have any panties on under her tights though, and I could clearly see her gorgeous clean shaven pussy through them. Where before I was just lightly stroking my cock with my thumb, I instead took it in all my.