I just went near her and went back. So she felt this guy didn’t do anything. Next time she did the same thing in lift. She poked me. To her surprise... this time I grabbed her, sucked her lips with my hand on her ass slightly squeezing. She has gone mad!. She first resisted a bit and later opened her tasty mouth for our tongues to play with each other. That is the starting moment for our sex relation. From then her behavior changed with me and we had good kisses whenever we were alone.We chatted. Pressed more on my dick with her leg.Amudha: hmmm … Not particularly..But will be 2 or 3 months once…(slowly, because she might felt my dick pressing)Me: what’s your favourite perfume?Amudha: hmmm …?Me: favourite perfume?Amudha: hmmm …LavenderMe: yes right, me too feel the same smell from your body.Now I moved her saree until her knees in the name of pressing regularly and making direct contact with the skin on and below the knees, continued pressing towards her thighs on above her saree on. Mom pulled the bed sheet over her and scooted closer to me. Once again I felt the similar touch of her breasts against my back, only the fabric of her thin nighty in between both our flesh.“I want you to score well and be disciplined,” mom whispered into my ears, “But I don’t want you to be cut off and lose out on having fun” she said and slid her hand over my shoulder.My throat had gone dry. I didn’t know what to say. So I only said what had been in my mind for the past two days. “S…so that. . a friend of hers from church, half naughty, assured me that nobody ever got near her ass, she's all ass virgin and that makes everyone want to catch her... not even the ex-husband touched her there.Cido laughed too and commented:Wow, I'll die even more, an ass like that, hiding a virgin and tight ass. Cido speculated the boy more:And she lives alone then, do you know where it is?The boy answered innocently, without imagining that they were with bad intentions:It seems that he lives with some.