As i frigged her she begin to moan into my mouth and i could tell she was getting really steamed up. It was at this point that i decided to take thing... a bit further. I reached up, and with my hand loosened her braw strap so that it fell, revealing her lush melons. My mouth left her's and licked slowly down her neck and shoulders. I licked and sucked her breast, taking as much of each one into my mouth as i could, and running my tongue around the areola. Her moans were getting really loud now,. Interesting. I didn't even check the connecting door lock. I just stripped and stretched out on the bed. I was quickly asleep.I awoke, mostly refreshed at four. Getting up, I ambled over to the vanity area across from the door to the bath and stool. My naked body stared back at me from the mirror. For an old dame of sixty-eight, not too damned bad. My boobs, never really big in the first place, didn't have too much sag as a result. More wrinkles than fifty years ago, broader of beam as well.. After my dad left her we went to my uncle’s friend’s house in Cairo in Africa. We live in his farm house and we pay rent for it. My mom generally wears salwar at home in which she looks like early 18 but her age is 37. She is a teacher in my school and every teacher and students want to just touch her as she is the hottest woman ever seen. In school the principal strictly told her to wear transparent saree below the navel as it attracts more students towards school. Every teacher, principal and. "I didn't hear you." I said, uh..." I looked away."Would you like to go out? With me?" I finished, blushing."Ah- no thank you" the response returned promptly, and perhaps a little automatically.I turned away, ears burning."Wait, I didn't mean it like that- I'm sorry," she added quickly. I don't imagine the rejection had really set in yet, I still couldn't believe I had actually asked her. But my brain was slowly catching up to reality, and it wasn't a very pleasant experience at all.Jane.