I can’t control myself doing something at that movement but my mom is serving the breakfast so I can’t have further move. So I tried to cool mysel...f down. But I didn’t stop staring at her even though I was having my breakfast. But unlike me, she was having her breakfast silently without ever lifting up her head. But I wanted to know her intentions of that movement. Because I thought or may be I afraid that she regrets the last night union or she might not have intentions of having such a. .Silence prevailed the br for a while and I broke it with a childish talk, “u shaved your hubby’s armpits, then who’s going to clean my wife’s armpits “…She laughed like hell and said “come baby, clean it” and opened her arms, I hugged her and gave a small peck. I took the razor and applied foam and cleaned her arms and during the process of shaving, I smelled her several times,which she noticed and gave me sexy smiles…..I intentionally let the razor fall down and tried to peek through the. Mom said “that’s hard to believe. A young man like yourself must have girls lined up waiting for their turn”. Is mom flirting with my man? I wondered. I felt a deep sense of jealousy and almost anger. I couldn’t figure out why. It’s not like Xavier will ever be my real BF. Nonetheless, I felt a sense of ownership over him. I claimed him first, I had put in the work to get him, and I’d be damned if I let anyone else take him from me. I don’t care if it’s my mom or not. After dinner we all went. "I tell her to turn round and lean over the kitchen worktop. I reach round unbutton her jeans and pull them straight to her ankles, knickers too. They're soaking wet, Christ, I can smell how fucking wet she is.There she is in front of me, jeans and knickers to her ankles, exposed and shaking. smack I've left a red hand print on her ass and she squeals loudly."That's what you get for disobeying me." smack Again harder as she flinches, her ass red raw.I pull my hammer from my tool belt and run.