‘You let me cook for you again?’ she asked ingenuously. Her enthusiasm and artlessness pulled me along with her and so I said, ‘If it’s not to...o much trouble I’d…’ ‘Trouble, is trouble for you to teach computer? Is trouble for you to help me with my computer? If no trouble, why cooking for you sometimes a trouble to me?’ ‘Well, I just thought…’ ‘No trouble, I like, you nice man and your wife very lucky, yes?’ That had me blushing again but I managed a smile and said, ‘You’d have to ask Doris,. I went to hall to wash it off. She came from back and kissed on my earlobe. Her big boobs were pressing on my back. I took little water and poured on her shirt. She giggled..Her naughty smile made me more horny. I lifted her and she locked her legs on my back. I made her sit on dining table and we kissed for 5 minutes.I then made her lay on sofa. She removed my shirt and I removed my short. My playboy underwear was luckily white and it was shining bright in darkness. This is the first foreplay. But I had a great interest towards threesome, and I am feared to tell this to my mom because she will never and never accept for this because mom and son doing sex is only a biggest taboo in the world and that too in India and now if I have to make a threesome I have to share this idea with some other third person and she won’t agree definitely for this.Now we are just like a married new couple and imagine the feelings between them . It was just like that. Any wife will not agree that easy for. I lifted my ass in the air and watched as the vibrator disappeared inside me.I began to moan like a girl and wriggle, pushing the dildo into me further and further. Minxie was calling me a sissy and I loved it! She was right, I felt like the dirtiest slut ever! If only my girlfriend could see me now, dressed like this, she would probably call me names too.As I fondled my ass with the vibrator I realized I'd stopped looking at the sexy mistress girl and was now transfixed on the cocks. Imagining.