My body stiffened, and I put my hands on his big thigh to balance myself while I closed my eyes and kissed him back. “are you ready Eric?”“yes R...ch mi ready, I want it”“it’s Daddy today ok”“yes daddy, I want it”“good boy now get on the bed with your ass facing me, on your hands and knees boy, I want to look at you”I got up and walked to the bed crawling on top of the black sheets and arching my back to show Rich my ass in my jock, feeling the cool rush of air run over my body as he reached. But as a typical indian lady, she never used to expose any of the body but I used to have a sight of her pussy every sunday when she goes to sleep at afternoon and spreads her legs such that her saree goes up.I will view this from a corner when door is open which can be seen from hall.I sometimes jerk seeing this.That will be a very nice scene.This is how my sexual lust started and I am fond of the goddess from then to unite with her to be one. One day when she went into bathroom when I was. " And she was. Her creamy skin was soft and smooth, changing into pink where her nipples began. Those breasts were firm on her chest and didn't need any support but I cupped a hand under one, feeling it's weight. Her quick intake of breath told me she liked the feeling as much as I did. I began to roll a tiny pink nipple between my thumb and forefinger, causing more heavy breathing and a small moan.I bent my head and took her other breast into my mouth, sucking gently and flicking the nipple. After the nurses made their rounds he got up and closed the door to my private room. Walking back over to where I laid, he pulled the privacy curtain closed around my bed as he glanced up at the Mistletoe. Sitting down on the edge of my bed he leaned over and kissed me full on the lips. My first reaction was to push him away because sons do not kiss their mothers on the lips. They certainly don’t shove their tongues down their mother’s throats the way Paul was shoving his down mine. Then I was.