The occasional frigid old bag might mutter something about “youth of today”, or a dirty old man might steal an extra look, but they were just jeal...us.Even so, I’m still not sure if it was the warm weather, or the couple of drinks at lunchtime, but we seemed to be going a bit further than we usually did. My hand was back on Pete’s groin, rubbing quite hard at it now. He muttered something about not going too far, or there might be a nasty mess. I looked at him: “Promises, promises”, I whispered.. I could tell she was getting very hot and wanted to go further, but I was not going to be rushed. I had waited too long for this. I slid down in the bed and took her feet in my hands. I lapped at her toes and slowly worked my tongue up her ankle and calf to the inner thigh. I then did this to the other foot. I was getting such a rush out of this, making her wait but knowing that it would all be worth it. I then licked each of her inner thighs and proceeded upwards to that heavenly spot,. With but a brief grinding noise from the drive a text processor opened and the contents of the file was there before me.I sat frozen and read those first couple of lines.Mother In Bondageby Master JThe forty two year old woman awoke by the light beamed directly into her eyes. She yanked at her arms and legs to find them bound to the four corners of her bed, her body completely bare. "What!" She yelled an instant before she heard her son's voice, "Comfortable mother?"The blood flowing through my. So I thought of writing my own story here.This story begun when I was in 3rd year of engineering.I use to go college regularly and don’t miss my class much.One day my parents told me that they have to go out of town for some function so I need to come with them , I refuses so they decided to call someone here for me as they never leave me alone.So they called my cousin wife my bhabhi because she is close to our city and also like my good friend.I was happy as I have to spend 2-3 days with her.