The sun was coming up and I had a job interview at nine. I went into her bathroom and showered. After my shower, I got dressed and wrote my number on ...a piece of paper with my lip marks on it. I left the paper on her bedside table and smiled as I watched her sleep.I leant forward and gave her a peck on the lips, half-waking her up.“Hey, Jessica, I have to go, I have an interview at nine. I’ve left you my number, be in touch, I had a great night.”I left her stretching and made my way out. I went. Clearly she was feeling more relaxed, so he lay back a little more on the sofa, displaying his cock and balls fully. As she moved to accommodate him, her boob bounced lightly against his arm before she settled with it pressing up against him again. He lay there, his beautiful mother nestled up against him and his hard cock throbbing in the light from the TV. Anyone watching them now would think they were boyfriend and girlfriend, not mother and son, he thought. God, he wished she was his. The next day when I woke up I had a good news that my parents and all others from my friends family were leaving for a marriage to Rajkot and Radha was asked to remain in the house for two days with me as I had exams and had to live with her in our house. Then they left to the destination at 6’o’clock in the morning and I was with her in house and she said she would take her bath then it was 7’o’clock in the morning and she went into the bathroom and then she called me and said there was no. It’s a wonder, I thought, the old man didn’t just murder me on the spot for my former goofy methods. But I truly was trying to do my very best although maybe he’d already got even with me by taking all my clothes away and having Lilly violate my body. That made me ponder how lucky I was to be “The One” because what they did would otherwise have killed me.Finally, when all six of us, bunk mates, Lilly included, were in the parlor and things were going full speed I got a real sense of the.