It is going late and I took the bath, dressed up in a hurry, and had a mini breakfast. My mom who is a teacher at the same college is already prepared... for the college. She is in her new red silk sari that dad sent from Singapore and she seems to be very happy and above all a bit sexy. Even she is 43 she looks so nice with a tall-heavy figure. She is about 5’11 and her body is every man’s paradise. Since she delivered only me, her body is well fit.“Come on Rahul you are getting late.”She cried. I needed to see and lick on her pussy so I told her to take the strap on off and sit on my face so she smiled and removed the strap on and moved over to my face and sat down and I started to lick her pussy. It was nice but hairy and I told her next time shave this so I can really lick it. I licked her good till she had a really big orgasm and flowed a lot of sweet pussy juice into my mouth and I swallowed it all down. Next, I got up and he lay on the bed and I entered his ass and fucked him. His masturbation sessions had been more intense andthoughts of his hot Mom even more vivid. She was howeverhis Mom and he would never try and act on his fantasies. That night when Phyllis got home she slipped into one ofher favorite gowns. A light blue one that fell mid thighactually one of her more conservative ones. Although inthe right light it left nothing to the imagination. Oncecomfortable she joined Nick in the kitchen where theyenjoyed their pizza and some light conversation.Afterward. Let's try the Italian one," she suggested."Italian it is then." Their waiter nodded, smiled and headed for the wine cabinet.They perused the menus and when they each had decided, the waiter promptly appeared and took their order. Zena ordered a light salad and a roast lamb entrée while Bill discussed the appetizers with the waiter and chose a pâté and a veal entrée. The meal was superb, and they were charmed with the perfect service and elegant atmosphere. They could talk to each other quietly.