I pushed my chair back and captured his foot between my knees. ‘Naughty boy! Hold that thought for a little while. I have another oyster to eat!’... ‘Not too much longer, sweetheart. I really, really, really need to fuck you again!’ I didn’t need much more encouragement to finish and head for the car. ‘Are we going to your place?’ I asked. ‘Well, no – someplace much better. As fortune would have it, I’m watching the house of one of our Board members for a few days. It is beautiful, with an. Mom served him some wine at night, and she, too, drank some wine with him.We had dinner together, and soon mom asked me to go to sleep as I had an exam the next day. I was feeling quite fishy. So I kept my door bit open to see what was happening.Mom and Ratan were sitting at the table having wine. I could see mom had kept her hands on his thighs. She was moving it quite near her crotch. I was feeling awkward. I could see mom was horny from inside.Soon they kept their glasses. Mom and Ratan. I am in shock until our eyes meet, then familiarity eases my fear. He senses this and gives a small smile before taking my hand and rushing behind a red stone building. My back arches against the brick as his hands cup my face."I couldn't wait any longer - " a brief attempt that hardly explains to those unawares of the reason behind our passion. A kiss so hard that lips bruise under its force only serves to stoke a fire that has been smoldering all too long. We have little time, but we. She wasdecidedly neither too modest for sex and in no way a prude. She showed aremarkable ingenuity at deflecting Walt's attention and his southwardroving hands by eagerly going down on him at a moment's notice,sometimes, it struck Walt, in desperation.Grace denied that Walt had ever pressed her for details on Marcia'sorigins and Marcia had never asked Walt if that were true. She didn'twant to compromise any confidences her two friends may have had with eachother, or to embarrass either one of.