“It would please me more to be fucking you in your bed.” He told me. I didn’t need telling twice. I picked up all our clothes and belongings an... took him upstairs to my bedroom. As he slipped into bed I took off my Basque and stockings and slipped on my new nightie. I picked up the panties as well and held them in the air “Shall I bother with these?” I asked him. “What do you think?” He replied. I tossed them on the floor and slipped in beside him. It felt good; it felt so sexy slipping in. The feel of your mustache and beard against my skin send shivers down my spine as I feel you slowly begin to raise my skirt. I feel your hands stop, I’ve surprised you. You were expecting to feel pantyhose but I don’t like them and I’m wearing thigh highs. You look at me and I smile as I slide my hands to the zipper of your pants. I feel your erection through them and I want to feel your warm skin so I open your zipper and reach in. I hear you inhale with surprise as I take your hard cock. This gave her more closeness towards me and she was thrilled to hear that from me.On reaching her house ( a single bedroom apartment ) neatly done up, she offered me to sit on the sofa and she said she will be back now, and went to the kitchen and brought out two glass of juice and offered me.As we were sipping I was asking her what she wants to talk about, she sitting opposite to me said I feel like crying now and addressed me Kumar etta (malayalies call their hubby also like that).I have been. "Ohhh Bah humbug. First you don't give me a grandc***d and now you don't give me the recipe for these amazing cookies. What else are you going to keep away from this old lady?" "Mom!!!! We've already talked about the grandc***d thing. You know were just waiting until we can get out of this apartment and into a house." I said as I stared her down."Your father and I raised you and …"I cut my mother off before she could get another word out, "It's Christmas Mom. For just today pleased do not.