.It was a rainy Saturday and we were having the usual conversation with John (I've changed the name and wont share his real name) about what to do in ...the evening. We were looking at some party agendas online to see if there was anything that we liked and decided that there was lots of things to do, so we went outside first to get us some drinks and get in the mood at home while preparing to go out later.It was a bit cold outside and once we got back home, we set the heating higher to warm up. I was yet to get my public hair and had not even seen nude pictures of any woman.We used to see magazines where glam girls were in bikini or backless or exposed thighs and used to get aroused. We had our own home in a small town in Punjab – Hoshiarpur. It was a double story house where my room was on the first floor. Our house was small but nicely constructed by my father. My room had separate TV, AC and a bath tub in my bathroom. I used to spend maximum of my time there in my room whenever in. .. but I admit my ... priorities have changed a little, recently."Dulcie laughed. "Yes, I can believe that. And Rosie ... don't be a stranger." She stood, thinking there was little more to say, but Rosie rose to her feet and moved to embrace her.Holding her, she said, "Dulcie, You've been mother, friend and big sister to me. I can't tell you how much you mean to me. But I do want to say ... I love you."Dulcie was touched by the sincerity in Rosie's voice. "I know it, but it's nice to hear you. And she began asking me as why was i masturbating with her photo and scolded me again.i dont know how but i said mom you are the most beautiful women i saw in my life and i have been doing this for the last two years,without a pause i continued unconsciously that ever since i saw you naked while bathing i always dreamt of making you the queen of My cock she was stunned but unconscious i was and continued mom you are my lust and my life, and i hold her hand amidst her resistance took her pallo.