I'm your mother and things like that are done in private. Besides, that's i****t." He said, "oh, I didn't think if I jerked myself like this that it w...ould be i****t." As he is saying this, he is jerking his huge cock right in front of me. He was taking long strokes up and down his shaft.As he is jerking off, I'm foolishly saying, " Well, I don't know if it's i****t, but you shouldn't be masturbating in front of your mother." All the time I'm saying this, my eyes are glued to his cock. He then. The text goes like this… Me: hi I m Nikhil from btm layout and I’m interested in meeting u.Her name is Hema.Hema: hi can I see your pic and also Share your contact for WhatsApp I’ll Txt u personally.Me: I texted my contact and I received a text from her.I said hi again and we texted all about our intro and then we planned to meet in her place as her hubby is in Australia and will come in December for vacations as it would be summer over there…I was glad we spoke about how we wanted to have sex. So, here we were, now sitting on a park bench, with his arm about me, and my head resting on his shoulder, my hand on his chest so that I could feel the pounding of this heart. The beats matched mine in perfect rhythm, as I could hear my own pounding pulse in my ears. I was flushed, as our conversation took a more personal turn. He asked me if I was seeing any one special, and I told him no, I wasn't and had ended a three year long distance relationship. I confessed he was my first date. I've only been here three days! He took a deep breath. Delegate. He'd have to delegate. In fact, he could start that today. Val felt the panic recede.He turned back to the mirror and combed his hair. It was dark and curly, like his mother's, and he'd learned that women liked that kind-of-messy look with hair like his. Halley had, he recalled. She had loved running her fingers through his hair, and he had to admit, he'd liked it. He frowned.He had liked it when Halley did it, but the odd thing.