We entered Rajat's house and it was quite a fancy apartment with threebedrooms and more. He ran out of the door seeing us and hugged us astightly as h...e could. He was genuinely happy to see us and so were we. Hestill had the boyish looks and was wearing a woolen cap. We entered thehouse and there was a fire burning in the fireplace and the room wasnice and warm. Mom being mom asked, "Rajat why are you wearing the capindoors. Its so warm." "I didn't want to shock you with my hair," hereplied. I imagined her stretching out her arms and reaching for the mail and when she accepted the mail from the mailman, her bathrobe ties loosened and her bathrobe fell open exposing her beautiful breasts and trimmed pussy to him. I could just imagine the look on his face before his eyeballs fell out of his head and rolled around the welcome mat. I thought about her accepting a package from the cute UPS driver while only wearing a loose half unbuttoned housecoat. She always makes conversation with. There seemed to be a little. In truth it was no more than had been present for at least several years. Still, it was never possible to be sure. She did the same to her belly. There might have been a margarita or two loitering there. She grimaced. She'd have to cut down even more, or perhaps, revert to unsweetened iced tea with vodka, flavored with mint leaves.Finally, she cupped her hands upward and cradled her large breasts. She felt their weight and in the mirror she judged their shape. It. And I loved it ... everything about it. The feeling of your cock deep in my throat - so huge and powerful. Your smell - so tempting and beguiling. Your taste - so bewitching and tormenting at the same time - because the fragrance of your precum was ambrosia on my tongue, and I just couldn’t get enough of it.With your right hand, you wrapped a handful of hair around your fist and slowly pulled me to my feet. Slow enough that I could get up, but still hard enough to show me that you were in.