And a big red bindi on my forehead!I had just come back from a nearly 10 day holiday with my family at Dasera and I guess he had missed me and was fan...tasizing about me being his Durga.He made me wear all this; then excused himself and went to the bathroom. When he came out all he was wearing was his black briefs. Nothing else. And I could already make out the outlines of his hard cock.He pushed me against the wall and hugged me hard. Pressed himself against me so that I could feel his throbbing. His mother was no less inflamed. They both masturbated before coming down to breakfast.Tim and his mother never discussed the incident but he noticed a subtle change in her over the next few months. She seemed softer. She wore sweaters that accentuated the swell of her breasts. She stood closer to him: close enough for him to smell her perfume and feel her heat.When the expansion worked out well she gave him the credit. He also began noticing a change in himself. He noticed himself noticing. " Maybe you'll get lucky," Gerjevic commented.Holding the phone carefully, Pam slid down in the water a little. "Maybe," she admitted. "Of course, anything we get from them is going to probably have been whacked with a shovel two or three times, but it might still be identifiable." It's a pity, but you're probably right." Yeah," Pam agreed, then went on. People were people. Most people, however misguided, didn't like snakes, and she knew it. "Then, I got to thinking that at least some snakes. Unless it's on one of those helper runs."My personal jet was usually not used too much and the pilot had mentioned a charity thing that involved corporate jets. Flying people who needed a ride from where they were to a hospital and doctors and back again. I had embraced it fully, and now the jet flew more for them than it did for me. It cost a bit, but in the end I felt it was a wise and good use of my money."Okay. I'll check into it. If it is free I'll be there in the morning. Are you sure.