I wanted my son to take me. No teasing, no liees and no half-truths. ‘Yes.’ ‘Not yet.’ He said in that strange slow and soft voice, a voice th...t actually worried me. ‘After I get what I want, I will, I promise.’ Starting to gain control over my breath, the ebbs slowed down into a mere crawl leaving me wanting more of the same, I asked: ‘Do you want to take me, or is it just because I want it?’ ‘Sit on your legs.’ He whispered, and I did not knowing what he had planned. He dropped to his own. At first I had procrastinated because it looked like such hard, dirty work; then the increasingly dramatic effects of FUCK had given me other things to worry about. But now, I was looking forward to the job I had originally regarded with such distaste. Let me confess frankly that this was because I should no longer have to do it myself.As for the second objective, getting laid, partly I saw it as useful practice for the following weekend (an undress rehearsal, as it were), but mainly it just. She was sweeping the floor beneath the sofa, I caught her looking inside the tent. I her tongue stuck between her lips in surprise and I saw her shy smile on her face. I wanted to touch her boobs but she passed quickly from there. As she kept on sweeping and mopping the floor, I continued looking at her entire body. She then finished her job, went to the kitchen and put on her pallu properly. While going, she loudly told my sister-in-law that she would be back around two pm and told us to be. Jaise to aap ko pata hi hoga ki south indian aunty ka figer kitna chudail hota hai sab se khaas unki gaand meri kamjoori badi gaand main badi gaand wali auntyio ka fan hoon aunty khubsurat ti aunty nai toys kharida aur kaha ki home delevery kar dena aur kaha ki 2pm ko aap ko mil jayega sunday ko half day shop rahata hai mai toy lekar unkey ghar par gaya taa aunty blue nighty pahni huai ti badi gajab lag rahi ti mainey sab toys chek karwaya aunty boli pani peeyoge Maine kaha haa garmi bhout hai.