I could only touch her at kitchen while she was cooking and early morning before going to college. As expected dad couldn’t suck mom’s milk and sh...e used to be in pain. I did my best whenever we were alone or took her to the bathroom to pump her milk out.Next day mom told dad he’s not sucking enough milk to remove the pain and she can’t sleep at night. Dad told to arrange a nurse as she would help out sucking it. Mom laughed at it and said how can she allow a woman to suck her boobs. That time. My hands were squeezing her breast and pinching her nipples. She loved this a lot. She lifted up her blouse exposing her ripe tits and chocolate nipplesI started to squeeze and pull her tits and nipples hard and she was making sounds of enjoyment. My other hand was squeezing her ass and I lifted her saree up to her waist. She was not wearing any panties and I touched her tight ass and caressed her asshole, she shivered and opened her thighs. Neelam slid down her hand and pulled my shorts down. I watched for about five minutes, then flushed the stool to give him a warning.He sprinted the short distance back to the couch, sat, and tried hard to control his breathing. He failed miserably at the breathing part.I asked him,"Are you okay?" Yea. I just got some water in the wrong pipe," he replied. His red face and quivering voice betrayed him. We continued with some semblance of a conversation for awhile, with him stealing glances now and then, and losing the train of thought. I decided. She never seemed to settle with anyone for very long, a real handful. Most everyone else was pretty mellow now as they hit their 40's. Most of the people decided to go for a sail. "It would be a shame to let this beautiful sailboat just sit at the dock. " The neighbors had dropped by and they wanted to go for a sail too. I was little sunburn so I had to pass. They asked me to watch Luka their chocolate lab while they went sailing. I always loved dogs; it would be no problem and away they all.