So, she was in the process of convincing me. Slowly, I adjusted my hands on her waist and my crying was slowing down. I was telling her that I love he.... She still did not feel anything wrong.Then I started to kiss my mom on the neck. I rested my forearm resting on her boobs. Her breath was getting higher. Then I lowered my other hand to reach her waist. During this process, I brushed her boobs over the saree and this time, her saree came off her shoulder.It was dropping down and I started to. I was thinking of the upcoming week Mom but in the back of mymind was also the announcement at work yesterday. I had lots ofquestions in there but very few answers. One answer I had for surethough. There is no way this girl is moving to Buffalo!Chapter 2I was up at my usual 6:00 even though I hadn't set the alarm. I guess 28plus years of waking up at this time had set my body clock. My onlyproblem was when I was on the West Coast for business. That 3 hour timechange played havoc with my natural. Bob was a very meticulous man, and before going any further he took the sheets of paper with their neatly-typed instructions out of his pocket and reviewed his progress. So far, so good.He went to his closet and took out the box with the other equipment.Dave Halleran poured a little more oil into his hand and then continued massaging his wife's right calf, working his fingers deep into the muscles."Mmmm," said Sally. "That's very good." Almost done," he said. He had been massaging her for. I've called him a dozen times now, since we started, you know?” Travis asked.“Started fucking each other?” I wondered.He just gave me a look for a minute.“Yes, you huge smart ass,” Travis replied.“Well, you should still give it back. You know how hot it is to have sex with your mom,” I put on the record.He had a smart ass look, and mouthed 'OK' to me. It was really apparent that our chemistry was growing.“Well, I'll give it back. I'll call him again, and see if he answers the phone. Although,.