I don’t know why it started. Maybe it was because I heard that a woman’s sexual maturity really doesn’t begin until she is in her thirties but i...t did start and it made me feel so bad and guilty that I would think about other men that way besides Rob. So, to make it stop, I tried not to think about sex or anything that might make me think about sex. It didn’t really work, it only made our lives worse as we almost stopped making love and when we did it was not very good…. I felt so bad and was. Main: Aunty, Kanan, kya kaam tha batao mujhe. Main aapki help karunga.Kanan: Arre kuch kaam nahi tha. Bas aise hi kal abhi diwali hai naa, to apne ko chutti hai 7-8 din. To hum log hamare gaon jaate hai har saal. Hame ye poochna tha, ki tu bhi aayega kya hamare sath? Tu, main, aur mummy teeno jan jayenge.Main: Yaar Kerala mein to mujhe sab south Indian samjhenge. Aur sab log tamil mein baat karenge mujhse.Tabhi aunty achanak se mere baaju mein aayi, aur gaal kheench kar boli-Aunty: Don’t worry. His heart jumped as she picked up the package of panties, and he made himself look busy working the credit card pad. Nothing unusual, here. Everything is so boringly usual, that I can’t even be bothered to watch the pretty girl ringing me up, he tried to tell himself. She _was_ pretty. That bitch. * * * * * He didn’t shift nervously in line anymore. He still chose this lane because there was a girl running it, he hated it when there were only men available. His purchases now were more bold. Not. . I'll talk to her," mom said but didn't turn; instead she arched her back and took a tentative half step towards me. Her dark triangle seemed like a magnet drawing my straining shaft."I love her," I blurted, a completely unplanned statement. I took a small step towards mother even as she seemed to spread her knees slightly and push her pelvis forward. My cockhead lightly grazed her hair covered mons."I know you do ... I better go now..." mom whispered without moving. My pulsing penis was now.