I glared into the room and saw my shaking son in his sister'scheerleader uniform. I froze, unsure of what I should do.A lifetime of memories came rush...ng to the forefront of my brain. Istarted to take quick breaths and looked at the equally frozen childstaring back at me with fear in his eyes. It was a fear of judgment thatI was fully familiar with.I lost control of my voice and shouted at him to take his sister'sclothes off and go to his room. The rattled child did as he was told. Heran by me. If someone had told me, as we boarded the flight to Phuket, that was what the next twelve months held for me, I wouldn’t have believed it. How I was going to manage my increasingly complex sex life was a little unclear but where there is will there has to be a way. And boy, did I have the will!The immediate issue was how to arrange regular meetings with Timmy without raising questions. Timmy solved that in a very creative way. One afternoon, Heather, my sister and his step mom, phoned me.. After taking lunch we both were sitting on sofa and watching TV, there was a movie Telugu movie in the TV and there is a sexy rainy song in the movie which is common in Telugu movie and the hero is brushing naval and blouse of heroin and kissing to her lips. Hero was moving hand from naval to neck from side of the boob and moving lips from naval to lips through boobs, wet neck, ear lobes, forehead and lips by seeing this my leg moves on to bhabhi’s and she didn’t say anything.After that both. I started squeezing one and then the other. He then asked me to stick my nipple in my mouth and suck on it which I did. I kept fingering my tight cunny with one hand and feeding my tit to my mouth with the other. I could hear sloshing sounds come from between my legs and couldnt stop myself from moaning, which resulted in dropping my tit. -Are you getting close? What? What do you mean? I asked with a tremble in my voice. -Do you feel your orgasm approaching? Think well before you answer. I.