I used to live with my husband in Mumbai..We were having a very happy life…Sex life was also very good..Until my husband’s cousin brother visited ...s to stay with us he had no other place to live…He was elder by my husband…My husband was 29 and arvind…My husband brother was 37…And a divorced man.. .I use to hear from our family members that he is an alcoholic and used to beat his wife after drinking at night…So I assumed that it was the reason that his wife left him.My husband was very excited. The rest of our bogie was empty. They were dressed in tight fitting jeans and all of them were following us with their eyes as we took our seats. Jess didn’t pay any attention to the young males in the bogie with us. He was busy rubbing my leg just below my skirt and whispering in my ear that he would like to take me back to his place for fuck. I must admit that Jess was really turning me on and I just laid my head back on the seat and enjoyed the touch of his hands. Jess started rubbing my. .. you’re just really going overboard on this ‘take care of Mom’ business, aren’t you!”“You work hard, Mom!” Craig said. “You deserve to be taken care of!”“Well, I do...” Debra said, letting herself be positioned on the couch by her son. “But you work hard with your computer thing when you can get the work. Really, it’s Shelby that needs to start pulling her weight around here.”“Oh, Shelby, um, helps in her own way,” Craig said, nervously.“Where is your sister, by the way?” Debra asked. “She. And froze."Rob?" she asked coyly. "Is something the matter?"What the "matter" was, was that instead of seeing her familiar and beloved flower, his eyes now rested on a scrap of light green silk that failed to cover her fur at the top, and disappeared into the crevice below."Y-you wore panties?" he barely managed to say."Well," she answered coquettishly, "We wouldn't want Dawn to think badly of me. You know, in case a stray breeze should come along."He softly said "Wow" and reached for the silk.