She laid down in bed, reached into her nightstand and pulled out her vibrator again. I started stroking myself again as I watched her suck on the vibr...tor to get it wet, and then slide it into herself. We watched each other while we masturbated, I came before her but didn't stop stroking until she'd come too. Then, she turned off her tv, I turned and went to bed.I don't think either one of us ever closed those doors again. We would go to our separate bedrooms after I was done rubbing her toes,. A bit of precum over his uncut skin. He asked if he could call me as mom. I took a minute before I answered yes.I slowly started to remove one button at a time of my shirt. He kept on telling me to hurry up mom, show me your naked body, customer satisfaction was to be my motto so I removed my shirt fully and then he asked me to show my pussy, still stroking his cock. “show me your pussy mom” he said. I lifted my skirt and showed him my thong covered pussy. I could see his excitation as I slide. Scratching my head in wonder, I followed her into the kitchen and watched her as she went about fixing breakfast for me. Putting the milk to boil in the milk cooker, she quickly got down to making some batata-poha, a tasty Gujarati breakfast made with crushed rice flakes and potatoes.As she was soaking the rice-flakes, she said “By the way, the servants won’t be coming for the next 10 days ... they have gone to their village for Navaratri...” referring to the Gujarati festival of nine nights.. He had ignored her and that sent her into an even deeper rage, her face turning a deep purple, mouth frothing, eyes wild with unbridled hatred. “I swore I would kill them all, and I will start with him!” She screamed, charging at Andrew while pulling a large dagger out of a sheath at her side, holding it over her head to strike at his eyes as she closed with him.Andrew reacted as his training and practice on his journey kicked in. He stood, his balance moving him to the side away from the table.