Then I presented my real problem.Mother only you can help me now. Please help me.Mother : how can I help you sonMe: you can fulfill my desire .After h...aring this she became very angry. She started to shout ‘ how dare you to ask me like that I am your mother don’ t forget that.Her reaction made me angry tooMe : I don’t need a mother like you. You don’t understand my feeling. I never touched a women in my life. All because of your son that outlaw. He spoiled my life. Its over. I am done .After. Yes, she was blindfolded and left her untouched for 5 minutes as I had to go down and get some ice cubes, she was screaming my name out, she was dying to be touched, her body was in full heat to experience pleasure.I took over one ice cube and rubbed it slowly on her clit, the first touch she was amazed and stopped screaming but she started moaning slowly, moan of joy and pleasure slowly started increasing with each rub, the rubbing made her clit wetter, then I came up and started rubbing one. "The waitress looked over the booking list. "Looks like it might be a while, most of these folks just arrived."Cindy looked around and saw a long old Western style oak bar off to the left side of the room that seemed to have seating available. "Can I eat at the bar?" Sure, no problem. Just go grab yourself a spot and the bartender will get you a menu."Cindy saw an open stool at one corner of the bar and boosted herself up and onto the seat and waited on the bartender who was in a deep. . Sir?”Ignoring her, she stood up and walked over towards me but stopped at the side of the lounge chair. Bending over she waved her hand in front of my face to see if I was awake or not. I closed my eyes to a squint so I could still watch her but not let her see me eyes open. Not getting any reaction from me she leaned over and put her hand on my thigh and wiggled it very lightly to try and stir me awake. But I just stayed there still maintaining my fake sleeping. With her hand still on my.