They say that there is more pleasure in giving than in receiving," Mary said turning her back to me, "Now go to sleep." But..." I began."No buts go to... sleep now," she repeated, "Madam will be back soon."I rested for two days then Gopal and I went for a walk as usual. We stopped at the Caretaker's cottage very often and indulge in my new found pleasure... Except fucking me Gopal was willing to give me pleasure in every way. He would sit me on his lap and press and squeeze my clit till I came or. . My husband and I went out to a new restaurant one Saturday night, we had not been there before but had heard that it was very good. I wore my favourite blue blouse with a camisole under and felt that I looked good. We were seated in the middle of the place and after having enjoyed some lovely food and wine I excused myself to go to the ladies, my husband said "While you are there lose the camisole". My blouse is very see-thru but I had worn it without a bra several times before in public and. He quietly stood there watching. I didn’t last long and I came so heavily like never before on the floor. He was standing there with his head down. I regained my senses and looked at him and couldn’t stop myself from telling him “what a lucky man u are da, your amma is so sexy and you had sex with your own mother”. He was silent. Now I got the courage to tell him “Varun, to be frank I also fantasize my mother when I masturbate”, now he looked to my eyes. He began speaking “Are u sure u are not. She asked "are you going to video tape that too?" I replied, "maybe. I prefer to keep sucking as he's cumming, but that doesn't show well for a video. So probably not." She said..."too bad. I kind of got turned on watching that. I never realized what a blow job would look like." I said, "well, you're always welcome to try it out on me." She said..."maybe. Do you think he would mind if I came with and watched?" I was shocked, but didn't want to spook her so I said, "I'm sure he wouldn't mind..