It was just me and Pratik’s mom in the house.As told by Pratik, his mom’s name is Anita. She is wheatish in complexion, chubby and was 45 yrs old.... Some parts of her hair were white and her bare arms looked aged.It was a hot afternoon. AC in the room wasn’t working either. To get rid of summer, I thought of taking a bath. On reaching the door of the bathroom, Anita saw me. All I wore was my undies. She first looked at me for a minute and then said, “I was going to call you for a snack”. I. ”She bent a little to pull her jeans. In between, I kept looking at her cleavage. Her pink areolas were now visible. I was completely aroused till then. My dick became harder which made a visible tent in my shorts. I removed my sight and gathered to look at her panties now.Her thighs were marked less too and her pussy mound was clearly seen from above. She caught me looking at her panties while she was still bent but this time she just smiled at me. Now she was just in her lingerie’s and ready. Standing right in front of him I guided his nosebetween my legs till it was only separated from my cuntby the thin nylon of my knickers. Slowly he began totake interest, pushing his nose hard against my cunttrying to force my legs apart. I was a bit scared hewould bite me so was trying to go steady but he seemedfriendly enough just excited and beginning to dribblehis dog drool down my legs.Breaking away from the dog, I made sure the front doorwas locked, Then slipping off my knickers I knelt. Wind is calm. Bring Duck over. Scout is clear." Duck, roger." Mallard, roger."Andrea's mother was flying Mallard today and we watched her land the big plane. I flew one or in one and had become used to it. However, it still was startling to see one of the big monsters land. The Connie was prettier but the C-130's were more impressive. Duck taxied over and we pulled our equipment out and started the process of refueling. As Scout, we searched over the rest of the airport for whatever could be.