And now I finally have you. Moms expert hand slipped between my thighs, finding my clit and pressing it with the tip of her fingers. My abdomen quiver...d with the sudden and unexpected intensity of the sensation. Mom chuckled in response to my involuntary reaction. Thats it. Dont fight it or force it. Just let it happen. Like Hell I will. Or so I thought at least. But my body was beyond my full control. Mom suddenly reached down with her hand, bending her fingers up and probing the. She was single and often visited with us for extended periods of time. Once my parents had left and we were alone, Aunt Courtney contacted a local friend of hers to spend the weekend with “us”. Joann arrived 2 hours later and joined us for dinner. During the meal, the two women were all over each other and very suggestive in their comments. All of this was probably done for my benefit. I had to shift noticeably several times in my chair to re arrange my hardon. After the meal my aunt. I thought to see what’s in her mind about me. I asked her “Why do live in this much style ?”. She told “aisahi”. I replied “if due to your living if some is getting pain” then she asked “who is getting pain”. I replied with some small voice “Me”. Then she laughed.I was afraid since she is very best friend of my mom. If she will tell in my home then ? But not she did’t told. After some days i told to her lets go to wonder. She agreed and told me to come on highway road. I took auto and went from. Nadeem- chal khol deta hnu isse par tere se jo bolnu ga woo tere ko karna pade ga bol manjoor hai.Mere pass or koi dusra chara nahi tha hnala kii mere ko nahi malum tha kii woo mere se kya bole ga or kya karne ko kahega par fir bhi mane hnaa mai aapna sir hilaa diya ,merii bhan aabhi bhi bistar pe nangii hii padi huii thi uskii aankhe nam thi or uskii inn nam aankho ko dhek ke mere kothoda sukun mil rha tha. Nadeem nai merii lulli pe bhandi dori khol dii mere ko bada aram mila par dard abhi bhi.