There was more important stuff to do! We eventually broke that kiss. I sent my hands behind her back and tried to unzip her dress. After wasting a pre...ious minute at it, she laughed and told me to let he do it. In a matter of seconds, she had her dress in a neat pile by her feet. All she had left was her pink panty. All the time she was undressing, instead of undressing too, I was awe-struck watching her. She had to urge me out of my trance. Then I pulled off my shirt without bothering with the. IDon’t think i need anything else except your sweet breast milk andVulva ! Juice to live.” mama said, “that reminds me, dear, myBreasts are heavy now with milk. Suck my breasts”, and pulled myHead to her right breast. I took mom’s lovely soft breast, in myMouth and started drinking her sweet milk, hugging her tightly.After a while, mom said, “raja, play with my vulva, dear. I amHaving strange feelings there”. I was only too glad and immediatelySlid down between aunt’s thighs and started. She dashed for the stairs as soon as she realized what was happening. That left me alone in the living room, naked. So I grabbed the afghan on the back of the couch, threw it over my naked body and pretended to be asleep on the couch.Of course I was still breathing heavily from my recent ejaculation, but I pretended anyway.Of course Lara’s and my clothing was still scattered all over the place, but I pretended anyway.Of course I was supposed to have fixed a plumbing problem and gone home by. I turned her around and begged her, mom, I want you, please don’t disappoint me. She agreed and parted her legs so That I could enter her. At that moment, I paused for a second, this was definitely the last barrier of shame, the greatest sin ever. But the sight of her willing angelic face smashed my guilt and I once again entered that deep passage from where I had come out years back. The closeness to my mother was always there all these years but that closeness cannot be compared to this. My.