Mycheeks bulged out with his load, and I swallowed quickly. Betweenspurts, I slammed my head back down his shaft, and milked him drywith the muscles ...f my throat. When his orgasm subsided, I liftedmy head and gazed at him. His eyes shone with love and gratitude. Wordlessly I pulled his head to mine and kissed him deeply.The funny thing was, I never fully realized the "impropriety" ofwhat we were doing until that kiss. Sucking off my son did notseem out of place, but french kissing him did. . We gave the Turks some of our fishing hooks when we left to return to Incirlik, which they admired because they had nothing like them. Later we obtained a topographical map of Turkey and saw on it some streams which might contain fish that were closer to Incirlik.... slightly to the northwest of Incirlik.... and decided to explore that area and try fishing there. I was designated to be the cook for our excursion, to plan our menus, and to buy groceries for us to eat. On the scheduled day of. Me- Namastey Aunty, how are you? Aunty- fine beta!!! You must be thirsty , wait I will get you juice….Me- it’s ok Aunty why trouble……But she just got up and headed towards kitchen, than I went to bathroom to wash my face and I noticed she couldn’t take sugar box out of the rack so I just went near her and stood up on my toe and handed it to her and she smiled at me,Aunty- raj do you help your mom?Me- sometimes Aunty….She just played with my hair and pulled my cheeks, it felt really good as if. .. went down the wrong pipe", Cynthia said sheepishly as the red in her cheeks deepened realizing everyone was gathered around her."Alright then everyone back to work, Chef can you get Cyn a glass of water please?" Mike requested as the department heads started to shuffle out of the boardroom and back to their respective departments."Cynthia... really... are you OK?" Mike asked with concern in his eyes."Oh yeah, thanks, I am fine... really." Cynthia replied as she gathered her papers together.