I felt happy she was in kitchen. I freshened up and went into the kitchen sat on the dining table…watching my beautiful milky white maa…i said her... shall I help. She said no, it’s ok, I will manage.I stood up to take water from the cooler and slowly brushed her from behind while she was on kitchen table…preparing. I said her u look beautiful mom. She said thank u beta.I gathered some courage went close to her stood there and slowly after standing beside her, hugged her from behind…she said kya. Swish, the first stroke took me by surprise and I leapt up, rubbing my bum. I have a pretty firm body but my tits were jiggling back and forth as I rubbed and I saw Jim trying to control his erection as he watched. “Get back down. If you move again that stroke will not count and you will get extra.” Swish, diagonally across the bum, swish another in the same place making me yell out but I didn’t move. Swish, the forth stroke caught me across the top of my legs. Again that strange feeling of. .. thank you."Trevor stood silently to accept the words, then nodded and walked away. For some reason, Amelia felt compelled to watch him as he got into his car and drove off. She even kept track of the vehicle as it reached the next stop light down the road. After it turned out of sight, she finally went back into the house."What are you doing?" Amelia asked."Bitch wants to play? Bitch wants to go around ruining people's lives? I can play that game. I fucking invented that game." There was a. "Without your husband being out there, I would never have this great chance to meet charming you." You are very sweet," she said. "It is a great chance for me, too." Do you want to dance?" I suggested, changing the subject.The lady hesitated to answer."Come on," I said. "It is your birthday. You got to have fun. You know I would never forgive myself and Madame Layla would kill me if I could not show you a good time."I stood up and took her hand, pulling her up."Let's just sit down and talk,".