Rachel closed and locked the door behind her. She turned back to faceher son.A new step had been reached in Bobby's long journey to happiness, andboth...mother and son knew it.As Rachel headed to her bedroom, Bobby called after her. "What's thisschool of hers called?" he asked. He had every intention of looking itup online.Rachel paused. "I don't know," she said, shrugging. "She only calledit, 'The School with No Name'."CHAPTER FIVEThe roiling clouds in the grey sky overhead oddly represented. She saw me staring her boobs and adjusted her saree. I lost my confidence. I refreshed myself and went to watch tv. There was a kissing scene in an English movie, she saw that and got horny.She went to my room to clean my bed. I later went to the room to get my phone and was shocked to see her having a look at my porn books which were under my bed. She was sweating badly and i thought she was in the perfect mood to fuck. She dint notice me. I slowly placed my hand at her shoulders; she. I took my dick and pushed it inside half way through. She moaned and said, ahh deeper baby. Deeper. I took out my cock and slapped her pussy with it.She was holding on to the bed sheet and squirming. I pushed all of my dick inside her and she screamed in pain. Hearing and seeing her like this, I started fucking her harder and faster. Her eyes were rolled up and tears came out of her eyes. I asked, so how is your new husband fucking you.She moaned, am one lucky slut wife baby. Disgrace your wife. "She said, "So are you." Well, you don't make *me* feel uneasy."She chuckled and insisted, with playful impatience, "Then why do you blush so much?"I looked at her, shrugging, and straightened in my chair so that I faced her fully again across the table and said, "It's just something I do, I guess. You don't make me uncomfortable."She gave me a teasing little grin. "Well, it's cute." Then she straightened her face and said, leveling her eyes at me with mock seriousness, "You just blushed.