Main apni mom ko wife jaisa samajhne laga.Ek din unhone pitaji ke purva mitra se kafi muskaratain hui batain ki.Raat ko khana khate waqt mera muh bana... hua tha.Meri mom ne pucha bhi”Kya baat hai aaj tum bade udas lag rahae ho”maine jawab diya “haan hun to tumko kya”Meri mom ko mera ye answer ras na aya”maine sirf pucha hi to hai nahin batana to mat bataon”.Khane ke bad main apne kamre main so raha tha ki raat ke 12 baje mere darwaze se mom andar ayi aur bistar par mere sath let gayi. Usne apna. " Eric laughed a bit acknowledging the fact and a throb again as his cock pressed against the crotch of his jeans visualizing what he had just seen."Okay, well I tried to have sex last week with this girl and nothing happened."Ellie was not sure what he meant by the statement and knew she had to be careful here, it seems he wanted to talk about something sexual and he had just seen his mother working on her clit and hitting the climax button while he looked on. She asked him to elaborate."It. There was no one except me and her so I asked her when is the other one coming and where is your mom she said she’ll come by 4.30 so and mom is out for kitti will be back by 7. We started bakchodi.We were talking all double meaning likeMe : yaar apne wale ko chod de tu maal hai ek dum.She: yaar I don’t think to single hai.Me : what made you think that?She : you look cute you must have girl friend.Me : nhi yaar tere jaisi koi mili nhi na though I like your boobsShe : really want to see.To which. Why?"She took a small memo pad and a short pen from her handbag. She wrote something quickly and handed me the paper. "Ask for Mrs. Tell and tell her Wanda Legs - that's me - recommended you. And if you go to see her, wear some jeans and a shirt. Uniforms turn her off."She turned off the light and pulled open the door and curtain. We slithered through the driver's compartment of the bakery truck and stood on Ninth Avenue."Good night, sailor!" Wait! How do you know this Mrs. Tell?" I used to.