”Maryam rolled into him, and the two snuggled for a bit. Queresh then kissed her lips and messaged her back.“Oh that feels good, Queresh. I’m st...ll so tired and grumpy from the flight...”“So am I.”Queresh knew it risky, but he slid his hands down to her breasts. Maryam removed them.“What’s the matter?” he asked.“I’m not ready.”“Ready for what? I’m not doing anything.”“You know exactly what you’re doing. You’re trying to seduce me.”“Is it a crime? Seducing your own wife?”“I’m not ready. I’m just. It will be a collection of stories, and each episode will feature a new sexual encounter between a son and his mother.Unlike my other stories, this is not a completely character-driven subject. And focuses more on the sexual acts, of the incestuously charged couple.The story is narrated by 19-year-old, Hardik. Happy Reading! My 39-year-old mom, Koena, walked into her bathroom, in a yellow-colored bra-type nighty slip, that just about covered her upper thighs. It looked great on her slightly. " Please Peter, have a seat," pointing a comfortable chair in front of a desk. Actually to call it a desk was a bit much. It was big piece of plate glass on a chrome plated metal frame allowing full view of the person behind it. There was a phone and a lap top plus a couple of note pads on top of it making it a desk.Sitting in that chair and crossing her legs made that skirt a lot shorter and a bit distracting. There was a knowing smile on her face. She clearly knew that she was beautiful and. I cup you in my hands, feeling your nipples, erect and hard. And then back again, taking in as much of you as I can, knowing is not likely to happen again. I pull your arse cheeks apart, stretching your lips into a lewd heart shape, the look of love if ever I've seen it. I see your taut and puckered hole, and wonder if I'll be fucking that as well. It's an open secret that like being fucked up your arse. I run my fingers along your wetness, reaching under you to caress your button, then across.