Well I wanted to gain my mother’s trust, and as these exchanges started to become more frequent. I started asking about my mother’s son, it was ac...tually kind of weird to ask about myself. I was asking my mom about me physically, and in turn my mom asked about the fictional son. That is when I started telling my mom all about this other woman’s wonderful affair with her son. I was scared to say the least, I had a feeling that she would not respond and I would have to come up to with a new plan,. Plus there were a lot of them, so it took me quite a while to work my way around the room, by which time the girls who were undressing had removed even more items of clothing. Plus more girls were arriving constantly, so it was a never-ending, always-changing, visual feast of many, many beautiful teenage girls' or young women's bodies. There were plenty of unattractive sights too, but I did my VERY best to ignore those.My mentioning "women" above deserves a little expansion. Thanks mostly to. Mast sexy awaj m wo bol rhi ti to muje or hawas chad ri ti.Den m usko godi m utha k uske bedroom m le gya n use bed pr letaya n uske upar let k use smooch krne lga aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh or uske pure face pr kiss dene lga use.Fir uski sexy neck pr kiss kr ra ta to wo upar niche hone lgi.Or aahe bharne lgi aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh uuuuuuuuuuuummmmm fir uski nighty utar di and uske boobs dbane lga.Fir uske boobs ko muh m le k suck krne lga n wo mera sir apne boobs m dbane lgi or kehne lgi yes. We jumped in his jeep and off we went. The drive along the coast was beautiful. We arrived at what appeared to be an old fishing village. There were several docks with boats all around. We walk down to the beach to a hut close to the water. There was a fire just outside where fish were being cooked over the open flame. This shack was the restaurant. It had an amazing view and the food was out of this world. We really enjoyed our dinner with Whitney - the food, wine, view and conversation were.