Instead, I just said I wasn’t interested and offered her to just hang out and chill as it was a cold night, we ordered pizza, cheesecake slices and ...ust talked about life, how she got into the position she was in, I even laid on her for a moment because I had started getting upset that was how my birthday was going, my dad once again forcing me to do things I didn’t like because he was adamant I wasn’t ever allowed to turn into a fag, even after I turned eighteen and moved out he’d hunt me.It. For a moment and then the alcohol kicked in and she could care less. She asked me how I could get hard again. I thought since she was a more eager than usual I would ask her to dry hump me. She looked at me with those beautiful blue eyes and said tat was a fantastic idea. So here I am bottomless, laying on the carpet and she pulls her pants off and straddles my hips. I am soft but very steadily getting harder. She laughs at me and told me that was too easy to get me hard. What can I say?. Her high heels click-clacked on the marble floor as she made her way to the master bedroom.Now I was only a few feet behind her, watching her pantyhose-covered arse gently swinging from side to side."See anything you like?" she said, striking a sexy pose in the doorway to the master bedroom. "Perhaps this might be of interest." She opened her legs and slowly rubbed her hand over her shaven pussy.I rushed towards her."Whoa, not so fast, tiger." She kept me at arms length as she entered the room. Maine to ose dekhte hi plain bna liya ki ese to jrurr choduga woo thi itni sunder.Ati hi osne muje huge kiva or mom ko mili.Bohat khush thi.Mera mind oske mummo ki feeling me hi doob gye.Fir mom ne tea etc bni sardi ke din the.Or bate chali.Kb sham ho gyi pta hi nhi chala.Sham ko mai ro neha city gumne nikl gye.Thode hi time me hum kafi gul mill gye.Jesi jb hum bike pe the neha tite hug keke bethi thi or thoda bohat hassi majak bi chal rha tha.Or raat ho gyi.Mom or mere room me alag alag tv.