Wasn’t sure if this was BS ( guy just playing the wife) but we started chatting back and forth. She wouldn’t send a pic so I was thinking just a g...y roleplaying. Asked her name and she only gave her first name. I told her I would meet at a park and drive ( you park and car pool from there. At night people go there for sex). What happens if he refuses to do what I tell him? She said he gets an allowance of $300. He will give me the money and if he doesn’t obey I can keep it. Oh, he will not obey. I figured it was sexy enough to get his attention but was playful enough to get by if anyone saw. And I was right; it got his attention.He messaged me back and my pulse quickened.“Was that kiss to me?”“Yes. Happy birthday ; )”“Wish it was really from you”“I can’t send you a real picture of me. Just know that I’m thinking about you.”“Oh yeah? What are you thinking about?”Oh, shit are we getting into this already? I’ll play coy and hard to get. I probably shouldn’t be doing this at all. I don’t. Heather (Ted) stared at her abdomen.How much larger could that get? Then she remembered Mrs. Johnson whowas so big she could hardly move. That was going to happen to her!Further contemplation about that was too painful and Heather turned towhat seemed to her to be the other defining feature of a woman, herboobs. There was a butterfly tattoo on her upper left breast. Thebreasts were wide apart, the inner part of each forming an almoststraight diagonal line to the sides of her chest. Her aureoles. Her bed was cleaned so that we both can sleep together. I locked the room, I held her face in my hand and kissed her. She didn’t respond to the kiss. I broke the kiss and told her.Me: Mom, you have to enjoy it with me. That is the deal. Without the involvement of both the partner, sex won’t be good.Mom: But, Rahul, I am your mother. It is a sin. I accepted this only for you and also because of your torture.But I convinced her. She responded for the kiss, and I pressed her ass and boobs. I.