One day, when I was in her home, she came with just wearing nighty. And in a naughty tone, she asked me whether you have any extra sim or number. I sa...d No, I don’t have.She said so it’s not you. She continued that someone is disturbing her frequently. And she showed the message that I have sent to her using my fake number. And she said that it shows your name when searching for true caller app.I was totally out of control and sweating as I was very afraid. And she said that I know it’s you.. She heaved again, and groaned, and finally relaxed."Mom... What can I do?"She hid her face but reached out with one hand and grabbed my arm tightly. Her fingers trembled and her entire form shivered. She spoke with a breathless rasp, "Go down the street... to your Aunt Catherine's. I tried to call her, but her line's busy... bring her here."My Aunt Catherine was one of my stepdad's sisters. She lived in a house a few doors down from ours. Quickly, my fear for my Mom's pain giving me a. Over and over he did this as his white tee, now slightly brown from the clay and soil, had a rather large sweat spot on it. The sun was playing hell on him, but he didn’t seem to notice, as he continued to toll away at the days chores. ‘What the hell am I doing?’ he thought as he replaced the bandana back into his butt pocket of his blue jeans, after having wiping his face free of sweat, and spitting the juice of his favorite flavored snuff pouches, Grizzle Wintergreen. Looking up towards the. She had grown up sheltered from a lot of things and I think the first time I ran my tongue across her tight little ass the world she knew got put on its head.Anal play became a regular theme in our playing, rim-jobs being our favorite, and it was during a rim-job that my wife confessed to me that she had fantasized about us having a threesome. Most guys would flip over this. That is because most guys are assuming that I'm talking about another woman. She was referring to another man. I'm bi, up.