They saw one or two couples, leaving them quite alone as they explored the scenery.“So were you born in-country?” Nik asked, leaning against a par... bench.“No, I’m off the boat from India. My accent didn’t give it away?”“Well, in my experience, people can put on a fake accent for dramatic effect. You could have been from New England for all I know, and you’re just a good actress.”“Flattery will get you everything, but nope, New Delhi girl.”“Never been there. Taj Mahal looks like a fun attraction. ?" Until yesterday mom, I never really noticed how beautiful you were, how... sexy you are."Her eyes had grown wide as she devoured the words, no man has ever told her she was beautiful or sexy. Inside, Doris's mind was screaming at herself, stop it she told herself, look away, run away - but she could not."What happened yesterday was not planned as I barely knew what I was doing at the time."She nodded her head, understanding, agreeing."Yet I do not regret that it happened and I can never. “I’ve had a little practice, but no other guy has held his own like you”.I just smiled, a little peeved at the thought of her with another guys. Fuck them though, she was with me now. “My turn”, I said. I was going to show her that she was not the only one that could please.I lightly pushed her down from the sitting position so that I was now sitting at her feet and she was laying face-up.I gently laid myself down on her and started with kissing her forehead, and I moved to kissing and lightly. I finished by doing her thighs and again got real close to her prized possession. This time she definitely let out a moan. "Thank you, Jacks, you have hands just like your father." "You’re welcome, Mom," I said, furtively adjusting my cock in my trunks. My Mom caught my adjustment and smiled, "Is that because of me?" I stammered, completely embarrassed, "No, I, um...." My Mom, her tone soft and sweet, "It's ok, honey, when Dad lathered me up I often could feel his stiffness on me. I often.