In fact, I had only agreed to indulge his fantasy in hopes that it would give him pleasure, not take it for myself. But hurting him just wasn’t an i...ssue anymore. I kept warning him that at some point things would progress too far, that he’d push me a few inches over a line that neither of us wanted to cross, and once over that line there would be no way back. What happened then couldn’t be undone. Just hours ago I heard Liam speak for the first time, calm and commanding, the rough scrape of. Those words were so soothing.I desperately wanted to get the degree and start working. There was immense pressure on me to support the family now. Nair mam noticed me lost in thoughts. She said inquisitively, “what is it harsh? Is there a problem?”I could not refrain from telling her the kind of trauma i was undergoing. After i had told her my saga, with a weak voice, i said, “mam, i am ready to do anything to get this burden off my back. Please help me mam, please. I’ll do anything”. I was. Taking the upper hand, she teases, Youve been checking out my boobs for the past few weeks, and now youre complaining when you finally get a good look at them? Well, no. Its just that &hellip,.. Oh, you werent looking at my boobs? she asked, cutting him off in mid-stream. Well, you could have fooled me. From the looks of that big bulge in your pants, Id be surprised if you have enough skin left to shut your eyes, honey. The look on his face was priceless. Do you want me to pull my top up? Or. You alright mate as I enter, yeah you good he says. Yeah! I reply. the Mrs at work, yeah she's always at work as we enter the kitchen. we're small taking as he's preparing the drink, I'm sat at the table and as he works all I can do is look at him in them shorts, that are doing wonders for that ass of his, its jiggling around got a little bounce to it, at one point he turns and he knows what I'm looking at, because he knows what he's doing. I stand up and walk over to him, I stand very close as.