After completing plus two I decided to continue my studies in an arts college. Since college is very far from my house father arranged my stay in aunt...��s house which is near to college. But I didn’t like this because in aunt’s place there are no friends for me. I thought that my life wil be boring.So, I requested my father to chane my stay to hostel but he rejected it. On a Sunday morning I reached to aunt’s house. She welcome me with a cute smile.Since she is living alone (her hubby is working. I cleaned myself up the best I could and lay down on my bed, wallowing in self-pity. But then I began to think of what had really happened. I had actually fucked my mother, and she had been responding with amazing ardor. The way she had shoved me off when Dad had called showed clearly that she could have stopped my amorous advances if she had wanted to. Certainly she knew that I was not going to take her by brute force. And her only real objection to the fuck was that we didn't have enough. Kylewould usually go out hanging out with his friends or going to the gym orworking on his car, so I'd have the place to myself for a few hours. Theweed always made me horny, so the DVD's were fun to watch. Then after acouple hours or so of that, I'd take a bath and ensure that I'm smootheverywhere, put on some lotion and skin creams, do my makeup and getdressed. I always wear whatever is clean that's the sexiest I can find.I just want to look my very best for Kyle!The lotions I've been using. Stephanie’s heart started to beat against her chest like a musician beating on a set of drums. ‘Who’s there? This isn’t funny.’ Stephanie held the banister tight. She was afraid to let go. She feared falling backwards and killing herself, because she finally recognized the voice she heard. ‘Mother?’ ‘Turn around, Stephanie.’ ‘No.’ ‘Why not? I’m not going to hurt you. I’m your mother, not a hell’s angel.’ ‘I thought you were dead.’ ‘Yeah, and I thought you were going to take the glass jar.