”Mom asked, “But what about my tits?”I said, “I can duct tape them. The tape won’t show unless you are going to let the guy see you naked.�...Mom said, “Show me.”I got the roll of duct tape from the garage and asked her to remove her blouse and bra. Mom gave it a moments thought and then unbuttoned her blouse. She had on the red lacy bra that I liked. I had seen her in it a few times. Partial nudity was not a problem in our house. We see one another in our underwear almost every morning when we. This is when my feelings for her have started. I have never seen her in a negative way as she used to give me food as well along with her kids. She treated me like her son.One day my uncle had to travel to pilgrimage temples in Chennai and Kerala for 5 days. I was asked to stay at their home as I have holidays. We all had our dinner and we arranged mattress to sleep in hall Me,my aunt and my cousins. We both were talking to each other and went to sleep happily. She was wearing some saree. I was. He rubbed his hand back and forth across her clit, as she ran hers against his softening cock. She clicked her tongue at him and grinned before rotating to straddle his face. She sat up straight as he opened his mouth and she grinded against his tongue. After a few moments, she leaned forward and took his limp dick in one hand. She ran the nails of her other hand asking his inner thigh and sucked his tip into her mouth. She stuffed the rest of him in her mouth until her nose was between his. Unfortunately, it didn’t. Once they landed in their new, but spectacularly foreign home, it didn’t take but a year for his parents to divorce. His father returned to Spain shortly thereafter, but he and his mother stayed behind. He convinced his mother that it would be unfair to once again uproot him when he had just started to fit in. He asked that she remain until he finished high school, and then he said, she could go back to Spain and he would go off to university. His mother never left.