My mom is an educated and a sanskari woman. She was married to a guy who was really older than her, so her sex life was kinda dead.My mom has normal-s...ized boobs and a big ass. My mom kind of looks like actress Vidya Balan but a little more slim. In our building, our relatives used to live and our families were really close. My cousin was of the same age as mine. We used to spend a lot of time together. Coming to the story, one day we were in my room and my cousin started telling me about incest. I wondered what was wrong with these Apaches. They were not making much effort to hide their trail. Dammit! Were they trying to sucker me into the same trap that I had set for them, yesterday? I had been idling along, just following the trail and waiting for something to happen. Suddenly, I realized that attitude was going to get me killed in short order. I reined in and considered my options.In one respect, I had no choice. I had to follow the trail if I was going to find the Apaches I had. I know we have only been together for less than six months and the last several haven't been the best, but I still feel time ticking away for me. It's like an unconscious internal pressure to start a family. I know that I'm just throwing this out there and we haven't really talked about getting married, so I know you probably think I'm crazy."I got up from the chair I was sitting in across from her and walked over to sit down next to her on the couch. I took her hand in mine and tilted her chin. She also hadn't left him any pants.The knock came again, and he remained frozen on the couch, silently praying that the visitor would go the way they came; had they seen that the house was ablaze with lights? A third knock sent him vaulting over the back of his sofa. What if it was his mom? What if she'd forgotten her keys? He'd be in serious dog shit then; Lord only knew when his next orgasm would come if he left Karen standing outside her own house."Hang on!" he called out, casting about.