" Those words shot a pang of guilt thru my mind. My first thought was how many mothers catch their son's jerking off? What would be my punishment?"Abo...ut what I saw last night!"she started to say. " I am sorry", I interjected, "it won't happen again."She gave out a little laugh. "It's ok," she said, "it is natural for a young boy your age." "What were you thinking about when you were"....she blushed..."when I saw you." I couldn't tell her I was thinking about her, after all she's my mother."I. Let's sit on the couch." He helped navigate me to the couch by guiding me with his hand on my ass. When we got to the couch I noticed there were random cum stains all over it. Stephen plopped down on the couch. "What's wrong Ronnie? Don't let some cum stains keep you from sitting. You had way more stains on you when I left you in bed this morning." He was right, so I sat. He started caressing his cock through his sweats. "Here's the deal Ronnie. I'm gonna keep my cock buried in you. She wore a red saree and appeared like a hot bomb. I became so desperate to get laid with her.I was continuously watching her from top to bottom. She noticed it in no time and started to adjust her saree in such a way that I can see more. She gave a naughty smile at me, I was really dumbstruck by it. In the meantime, we exchanged our phone numbers so that we can be of help at any time. That’s what neighbors are for know (really?).We went on for dinner and later they left at around 10pm. As soon. ?Door? said Ariel, then added ?trap?. ?Oh Ariel, thank god you’re talking again? cried Ayla, rushing to hug her ?I was so worried - we all were! Ever since that escaped prisoner sent word to us you were here, we’ve been trying to find a way to get you out?. ?Door...trap? repeated Ariel. ?Which door is a trap, hun? Is there a route we should avoid? We’ve got to get going!? ?Door..trap....door..trap....door.? Ariel kept repeating the two words over and over. EMMS RUNNING FILE - DAY 20 .