Today even her pallu was also not spread across her chest as she normally did and was quite rolled up barely covering her cleavage and giving me an ey...eful of her huge boobs tightly clad in her blouse, even though she was wearing a bra inside I could easily see her two nipples making a quite big enough tent which I felt was because she might have really big nipples which even a bra couldn’t conceal because as far as I have observed in other women you normally only see barely two small dot like. I was at that stage of sexual ecstasy where I wanted her to be my wife. I wanted to own her. I wanted to make my mom mine.I wanted to be the one she would spread her legs for. I wanted to breed her. All throughout my lust filled life, I had not seen her naked. I had not tried to expose myself in front of her either. Even my inappropriate touches were mostly ones that could be categorized as harmless. But that was all going to change. For my birthday, I decided to gift myself, my mother.“I want. Main bhi turant gar se usi side dusre raste se chup ke gay tab majne dwkha ki mom pani ki motor chalu karke aaram se paid ke niche baithi thi or ados pados kidhar bhi mera dost nahi dikh raha tha. .Thodi der ke baad vaha kaam karne wale majdoor khana khane chale gaye tab mom ne pani ka motar band karne gayi tab useke upar thoda pani gir gaya or wo thodi big chuki ti or waiise hi wo humare khat vale ghar main gayi main ye sab chupke se dekh raha tha. Tab mom ghar se bahar aayi or idhar udhar. She took me by my hand and ledme off the porch, making sure that everyone knew she was in charge.As things continued to progress it became clear that I would probablynever have a "normal" relationship with a girl. I was sooooo not macho,my toes were always painted red (this was Chrissy's decision), and shehad me grow my own fingernails out. They weren't very long, but theywere long enough to be noticeable, and they were shaped in a gentle oval,so they screamed "SISSY" to anyone who.