Among those many relatives and friends was my younger brother, Kartik. Kartik was my real brother; he was 9 years younger to me. I had always looked o...er him before my marriage as a mother rather than a sister. We had an unbreakable bond in childhood. Kartik is fairer than me, 6’2 in height and by no means athletic but fit enough. I have one more thing to tell you as a surprise, I will say later.20th November marked the happiest day of my life when I became a mother. I returned home with my. We raised our glasses and clinked. “Let the evening commence,” Kitty purred.Madison filled her tiny plate with a lobster roll and an assortment of wings, two pieces of cheese, and some olives. “I’ll pay for this on the scale tomorrow.”Kitty inhaled the fragrance of the wine, gently swirling the honey colored liquid under her nose. She sipped again. “Floral. Fruity.”I caught her eye and motioned conspiratorially toward Madison. “And 13% alcohol.”I sat down on the beds facing the two women as we. Mom then gently rubbed the gel between my thighs and underneath me, all over my ball sack causing me to groan slightly. With that done she then rubbed suds all along my shaft as I tremored from her touch, mom telling me everything was ok, trying to put me at ease.I then watched as both of mom's hands moved to the end, and with her left hand gripped the shaft halfway down. Her right hand then took hold of my end and rolled back the foreskin. Unbelievable sensations ran up my spine as mom did. I was stunning and so very sexy, perhaps a bit slutty but itexcited me. "Wow, I love it," I exclaimed."So do I and I suspect so will everyone else."I changed into the flats and we set off to the club. It was strangewalking without heels. I did not feel properly dressed. I changed inthe foyer and we left our jackets and the flats in the cloakroom.We walked to the bar and I was about to sit on one of the stools whenVictoria jumped and whispered, "I want everyone to see how sexy you areand how.