.. like me!'. And as suddenly she had gotten the idea she grabbed my hand and put it on one of her breasts, 'Doesn't that feel nice?' she asked and I ...odded while pretending to awkwardly feel her breast.She wrapped herself in the towel again, grabbed my hand and walked up the stairs to her bedroom, there she dropped the towel on the floor and started to undress me. 'Relax, don't you worry about a thing, aunty Krista will take care of you!' she said and gave me a wink, when she opened my pants. School had had started a couple of weeks ago and I was getting into the swing of the new semester, hard as that was. I live in a fairly quite neighbourhood not much goes I here, it's actually pretty boring most of the time here.I live with my mother and my younger brother, Tom. My parents are divorced so I don't see my dad too often. My mom was in her late 30s and was pretty attractive. She had both me and my brother when she was very young. She was definitely the hottest mom at our school and. .."Follow me"....we went over to the toilet and I kissed her again lifting her leg as I pushed her against the basin. I opened her blouse, unbuttoning it with my right as I unclasped her bra with my left. She had such perfect little breasts and the blue light they have in toilets made her blouse glow like snow. She was struggling to undo my trousers so I stepped back for a moment and did a kind of strip tease in front of her. This made her laugh until she could see my erection. "Fuck me!"I'm. "Well, if it's a girl, what would you name her?" Chastity," I answered without hesitation.Mary looked at me; a tear welled in the corner of her eye. "That's lovely." She kissed me gently. "And if it's a boy?" Hmm, I don't know," I said, frowning. "I've always thought Quatch was a cool name."Mary smiled and pinched me. "We are not naming our child after that hairy friend of yours!" Well, I'm out of ideas, what would you name our son?" Albert," Mary answered."Really?" I frowned. What a terrible.