When she finally peaked, she hugged me like I might disappear.Eventually she put her hand over my hand that was still in possession of her bottom and ...squeezed to let me know she liked being touched back there. In response, I slid my hand a little farther down and gently cupped her mound from behind, sending Cary into a second tiny climax. We clung together while she came. By the time she was back to earth we had pressed our luck as far as I thought prudent and I sent her off to her bedroom with. Therefore, I was always in search for the perfect moment when my mom wasn’t there.That moment soon arrived when my parents went to Mumbai for a few days to attend a wedding. The first day, I behaved quite normally so that she does not find anything suspicious. I started my seduction on the second day. You see, I used to come out of the shower in Jockey’s even in front of the maid and mom never used to mind. So, when she arrived that day, I came out of the shower in just my jockey’s, I had a. I cooked and not just easy stuff either. I knew how to cook well. I prepared and cooked full meals and even cooked the holiday meals. I hardly ever used instant anything, knew my spices and helped with the food shopping and menu planning. I kept the house clean, vacuumed, dusted, washed the floors and windows as well as all the mirrors. I did the laundry, which included knowing how to sort the clothes by color and the temperatures used for each. What needed to be hand washed, dry-cleaned and. She went out to do some last minute buying this afternoon and, instead of going with her, I went into her room and unzipped her bag to look through her undies and whatever else might tell me more about her. I always think that a woman's undies (or more particularly her knickers) tell you more about her in two minutes than knowing the girl for a whole year might otherwise do. So I expected Beth's knickers to be what I guess she and her Mum would call the "sensible" sort, and its true to say that.