Mousi mummy se melne aai the, mummy ke na hone par wo jaane ko kahne lagi,maine kaha mummy saam tak aa jayegitab mousi ruk gaai.dopahar me lunch ke ba...ad mousi bed par let gaaiaur unhe nind aa gaai.jab maine unki boobs dekhi to mera maan unehe chusne ke lile machal utta par maine use control kiya.saam ko maine mousi ke chai me kamma 90 dal kar unhe de diya. Mousi ghar me boor ho rahi thi to mai cd player mai blue flim ki cassett laga kar bahar chala gaya .mujhe lar raha tha ki BF dekne se mousi. Then she brightened and smiled looking at me. "So sometimes, we do whatever it is we need to do to get by in the meantime," she then said, and once again reminded me to put my clean clothes away before going to bed, taking it full circle. "And speaking of which, I think I'll go ahead and go on up now," she told me. As expected, and as she usually did, mom leaned over to give me a kiss goodnight. We had always kissed on the lips, not just cheek pecks, so that wasn't so unusual. What was, her. "Come on. Please. Who cares how manly it is? It just you and me, and youknow I always think you're manly." She made a pouty look at me.I thought about it. She was right. There was no one else around. And shedid always make me feel manly. She would hide in my chest during scaryparts of the movie, and always let me drive. Of course, she always pickedthe place, but she always let me drive. She saw me considering this, andjumped on my momentary reflection. "Just put them on. It won't hurt you, and. I said OK, so we were finally ready to go.We headed north at a reasonably brisk pace that would save us some time, but would not be so fast that it unduly tired out the horses. I planned on making 40-50 miles per day, so our trip to Amarillo should take only about nine days, seven if we were lucky. Nevertheless, I had packed enough supplies to last us for two weeks—I was never one for taking chances with something like this, and we did have the women along.The first couple of days were spent in.