She pulled me aside and started putting a cap on the pipe. She was getting wet. Her blouse starting transparent.Every time she turned the cap, her boo...bs were about to come out. I don’t know what the moment and feeling were but I really enjoyed it. She was looking awesome. I couldn’t take my eyes out of her cleavage. As my staring continued, I didn’t notice that she completed the work.She caught that I was staring at her. She adjusted her saree, gave a serious look and walked back. She was in my. She grabbed the box of half eaten cake and said something corny about dessert, giggling at her sexy invitation. I just smiled and turned the car off, following right behind her. I couldn’t help but stare at her cute little ass in the short black dress as she unlocked the door. We went inside where she motioned me to have a seat while she set the cake down and kicked off her high heeled shoes. She made some small talk complaining how she’s been waiting to ditch her shoes all night.Suzy wiggled. I dressed in deep navy chinos, straight cut and pressed with a turn-up at the bottom; yellow socks and blood-brown brogues; a clean white shirt under a checked shirt in four shades of blue with mother of pearl buttons. I dried my hair and brushed it with my usual side parting and made sure the soft wave feel exactly where I liked it. Then I spent a half hour getting my mother changed from jeans and raggedy jumper. She came down stairs in the sequinned ball gown and I returned her to her closet,. When I first saw her she was wearing a black saree with a low cut blouse. Her cleavage was visible which could have given a boner to anyone. She had beautiful curves. She had a fair complexion.I bet anyone would lust for her after seeing her. She is treating me as her son and making things so casual. As I was talking to her, my cock became hard. I had a difficult time to hide from her. I excused from her and left the couch. She noticed my bulge in shorts.We became close and days were passing. I.