I was relieved but also a little disappointed. I figured he would insist.Weeks went by and I didn't get any pressure. I actually started to get annoye...d. Why didn't he want me? I started trying to tempt him. I started wearing increasingly sluttish things around the house. Spaghetti straps with no bra, and just panties were becoming common attire at home. I left the bathroom door open when I was showering, I tried on bikinis and asked him what he thought, I made excuses to brush up against him. My other hand now has your hair on the back of your head. I pull your head back with it and continue to aggressively kiss you. I move up and down your neck, to your lips and back again. Our breathing has become intense. I put my hand across your neck and push your toward the bed. As you get on the bed, I grab your ass. I can see your tight ass in front of me and your pussy peeking between your legs. It’s definitely tight, your lips tight together, thick however, but yet inviting. I come. I spend most of the time reading books, writing, watching movies, and spending time with my mom and dad. My mom is a beautiful decent modern lady. Her age is 41, but she looks like 38 due to her regular yoga sessions and diet control. She looks beautiful, and all age group men keep on staring at her.She is very friendly to me. She is very active, funny, and playful with me. I feel she is also my best friend. I respect and admire her a lot. She looks slim and beautiful. She usually wears sarees. I was moving very close to him. But it was not enough to satisfy me. Rupa was thinking for her son.Today noon I was alone at home. While going to college in morning Rajiv during breakfast told me that he will back in evening. Today she check her all email. With the new i****t story of mother-son there were some images of i****t fucking. Rupa had just checked thumbnails of images. She want to see all images but one of her neighbor came to meet her. So she had decided to check all images at night.