The two halves of that west like thing- I still don’t know how else to call it- met in the middle, between mother’s breasts in only two buttons. T...ose were stretched and I thought mum might have taken it one size under hers. The lower and of the material had its final line under, no in fact a little above the deepest point of mummy’s breast’s round. I was surprised that this certain rag seemed not to be as thick as I had thought. Mum’s rock like nipples pointed out like cruise missiles ready. They will be here in a few hours,” she asked. “Yes, until Friday,” I answered her. She got up, gave me a soft kiss and headed to the guest bedroom. After about thirty minutes, when she hadn’t returned I headed back to the guest bedroom. I found her just finishing making the bed and fluffing the pillows. I could tell by her body language she was tense. I snuck up behind her and grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into me. She giggled and settled into my arms. “What’s wrong, Baby,” I asked.. I am sure all of you read my previous two stories “Enjoyed with Nicky the Online friend” and “My Story with Nickey Part-2” and who hasn’t read that, I would request you to read it. So guys, here I am with one of the next encounters.We had many steamy sex session after that day and they just another sex session so I do not want to share about those. But there is saying in hindi “Khuda jab deta hai chhappar farke deta hai”. And that exactly what happen with me. After spending close to 1 and half. “Most of the time he uses you it’s going to be anal sex.”I blinked several times at her.“You get used to it, t can even become enjoyable with enough practice and time.”My head was swimming as I thought about what she was telling me. Constant anal sex from a seventy-year-old guy? Ugh.“But think about the benefits. I know money is an issue for you and your family. And as weird and gross and wrong as it sounds you’ll really thrive. I mean did you know that before I came to this school I was.