It was summertime, and I was on a high protein diet due to heat and testosterone. I had bad habits of sleeping semi-naked on the bed. It was Sunday. A...s usual, she came to wake me up, but I had forgotten that I’m not wearing shorts.She removed the blanket to wake me up. She saw my 7 “ black and fat tool. She saw shocked and stared at it for a couple of minutes. I covered myself. Then when she came out of the trance, she gave me the cup and went awayShe finished her work and didn’t speak to me as. After some time, she recovered and stopped crying.Her husband’s aunty came around 5:45 pm and then immediately we took the body to crematorium for further rights. We then returned back around 9:00 pm and I had my bath at the neighbour’s place. I had brought my lungi alongwith me to wear it at night as it would have not been appropriate to wear shorts at that time. So I had my lungi & t-shirt and then the neighbours brought Dal & Rice and we had our food around 11:00 pm. That night, I stayed. Amy fell and I fell on top of her. We laughed about it hysterically. Neither of us was hurt.We cuddled as we fell asleep. Amy had not scratched my back this time. I had felt her fingers cautiously dancing around my shoulder blades as she consciously reminded herself to not do this. I liked making women feel self-conscious, even a little nervous. It makes a person more excitable during the act and more likely to be drawn to your advances in the dark of a bar. I kissed Amy’s forehead and felt. My mouth. I excited him. He thought I was hot. Sexy. He grunted as he spilled the last blast of cum into my mouth. I swirled it around, loving the taste in my mouth, savoring it before I gulped it down.“Damn, Mom,” he groaned, breathing heavily. “Just damn.”I popped my mouth off his dick and rose. “Mmm, there, you’re all clean.”“And what about you?” he asked, his hands seizing my hips. “I bet your pussy is on fire.”“I was just helping out my son,” I said, shuddering as his hands slid up my body.