Of course my wife gleaned as much information as she could from the young lady that we will call Megan. Megan had a good sense of humor and would give...anyone a little shit about whatever – kind of like my wife’s fascination for the giraffes and pretty much nothing else. The tour ended and we talked with Megan a little more before going out to get something to eat. We barely made the only restaurant in town as they close at 8 PM and we walked in at 7:45 – which they said was no problem and there. About a half hour later, I was about to leave, when Gabriel’s friend Keith, got up and said: “Alright man, Imma head out to my girl’s house.” “Ok, see you later” I heard Gabriel say as he walked Keith out the door. I was still there sitting on the edge of his bed; and as I heard his foot steps run up the stairs, my heart began to beat faster and faster, as my thighs tightened up. He then walked into the room and closed the door behind him. “So…What time will grandma and Aunty. .. she must have climbed into bed whilst I was asleep.She was snuggled up next to me and I could smell the warm sweet scent of her hair. I lay there motionless, pretending to sleep, and savouring the feel of her young body pressed against mine, her leg resting on my thigh, and the heat emanating from her silken bush.She had her hand resting on my belly, and was moving it ever so slowly, carefully down towards my crotch, pausing now and then as if not to wake me....My cock had already made up. I love your hot bubble butts and watch them swaying around as you walk”, I said. – Mom didn’t said anything to this, but she blushed and smiled back at my answer. I got up from the bed and stood in front of her, held her in my arms and smooched her tightly on her lips. I moved back and undressed myself. I was now standing naked in front of my mom with a stiff and pulsating hard cock. I moved closer to my mom and grabbed her pallu and dropped it on the floor. I then un-winded her saree.