I was studying my 12th grade and holidays were given to study for exams. I was in a home for abt 3months, my dad used to work in Bangalore, only me an... my queen were there in the home. I had a sexual view on her since I started reading the stories of mom son sex, so I always fantasized her while having strokes and while watching porn.One day for my luck, she was having a bath in my room as there was some problem in her bathroom. She didn’t know that I will be going in, so she didn’t even close. Her friend moans and pulls the front of her dress apart to expose both breasts. Unprompted, the older woman cups the other one and massages them both to the pounding beat of the music. I call your name: ‘Becky, Becky.’ At first you can’t see me, but I walk towards you from behind the bright light. I’m wearing very high, spike-heeled leather boots that end above my knees and a waist-clincher that pulls me in, to accentuate my proud hips and my firm 34C boobs. Nothing else. Captivated, you. The party was soon in full swing, with many silly games being played and lots of prosecco and wine being drunk. The girls appeared to be having a great time and enjoying the music, food, games and atmosphere.An announcement was made by Kelly at about eleven thirty. The girls all took to the seats and were told that they could stroke the stripper's torso and bum but anything else was not permitted. Boos echoed around the room as the strippers entered and entertained the girls for a good forty. She flopped over like a pregnant horse, like a falling house viewed in super slow motion. I rolled her the rest of the way onto her back. Mom came around the bed and stood beside me. I pointed at Sammy and he moved to the side of the bed. Alissa opened her eyes then and looked up at her son, her eyes glistening with the tears the belt cost her. For a minute they watched each other but then she put out a hand, grasped his and pulled it to her breast. Sammy moaned. "Fuck me, please." Alissa.