Her husband is working in software field and he will be busy with his work.I taught of approaching her for sex but i dont have that much of guts becau...e she is very bold and elder than me (But this was a day that my dreams come true)Again my door bell rang i went to my door i taught it was my friend to my goodness it was my Usha (i feel shy because just now i mastrubate remebering her)i welcomed her inside she was holding a glass which contains apple milk shake she came inside and she sat on. I wasn’t talking about marrying the prom queen; I meant us, you and me.”She stopped and turned to look at him angrily, he could actually physically feel her mistrust. Perhaps it was tinged with a bit of hate.“OK, what, pray tell, does her little problem have to do with me marrying you?”“Don’t you see? You once told me that you’d wanted kids, but couldn’t have any. Well in about six months there’s going to be a new born child who’s going to need parents. We could be those parents. Joanie’s. Mom: I love you, my son. Now take your naughty hands off me and go to the table for breakfast.Me: I love you too mom and I went to the table.Mom: We both then sat at the dining table ate, but mom was sitting in my lap and was feeding both foods as well as her ass.We then went about the day doing the things we had planned. I went out with some friends mom was busy in her work. I retuned in the evening was a bit tired so went to my room and slept for a while.When I woke up I found my mom. Did I?” I asked. “No, but I hurt myself, I’m very sore down there,” she said. “It was the dress, it made me very sore. That bloody dress!" She said. “Who would think that such a beautiful dress could cause pain?" She smiled, then laughed. She drank the water, not sipping it. She drank it straight down in one go, gave a sigh and rested her head against the pillow again. I could see her starting to relax. “The tea’s good,” she said. “I need it and I really needed that water. I’m going to have a.