"I had to stop fucking her right then, because she almost made me cum just from saying it.Me: "Oh my God, Honey. That is so fucking hot! You have to t...ll me everything, in detail. First of all, who was it, anyone I know?"Her: "Yes, you know him, and I'll tell you all about it, but I can't tell you who it was."Me: "How come?" I started fucking her again, slowly.Her: "Because I'm kind of ashamed that I let it happen and you'll probably think it's too perverted. I feel like such a slut for doing. Since last 6 months, my mother changed a lot. She dressed like rich woman and I asked myself how can she get so money so fast.Mom used to take me to the garments market to buy clothes, sarees etc for her own shop. Nowadays she is reluctant to take me there. I know some of the shops where mom buys garments. When I came with her, shopkeeper always greeted us very well. One of them was a Rajesh uncle. He owns a saree house in the market and always polite to my mom. We know each other very well and. It was useless, I was trying to hide a Cheshire cat grin and the blatant swelling of a hard on (I had a fair old length at 16) but more so the fact my face was red as a maid. Anne’s composure on the other hand never faltered, and without skipping a beat she greeted me warmly.“Jon-boy! Looking a bit flushed there! You alright?” I barely heard the words she spoke, because of the look in her eyes after they’d flickered over my crotch. It was the sultriest look I’d ever gotten, like she wanted to. Thank you, honey. Thank you, Sarah! I enjoyed that a lot. In fact, I think that I needed it. It helps to experience life as a bottom now and then, at least when your buddy is the Top. Don’t worry, I won’t ask you to bend over for me. This was a special treat and I meant what I said before. You should Top. I should bottom. And we both Top with Demetrios. He should always bottom. Here, let me wipe off your dick,” Stavros lovingly applied sanitizing wet wipes and a washcloth in a hurry, making my.