Then I came back out and he was in the kitchen. He had started making dinner. He was making spaghetti. “Now what's this?” I asked. “Well, if mem...ory serves me correctly, spaghetti is your favorite,” Steve replied. Then I did my best to hug him tightly. But with a big stomach, I couldn't put my arms to far around him. But I wanted to hug him and make sure he knew how much I appreciated him. “Have I told you that I love you lately?” I asked. “Maybe once or twice,” Steve replied. Then I kissed him. Her earrings were silver hoops. She stood there holding 2 twelve packs of beer. Sasha! Omg I took the beer from her and asked her in. She closed the door behind her. Nice place Chris! Um thanks I stuttered as I put the beer away. I’ll take one! And grab yourself one. I turned around and she sat on the couch crossing her legs, she smiled and lifted her dress showing her beautiful legs. Why ain’t you at the party? Eh I was headed there now but ... anyway I’m not going. Come sit. She tapped the. ”“Ok, mom,” I said. Now she was nude in front of me only wearing her blouse. This time I tried to touch her pussy it was very hairy. She stopped by telling this is wrong and you are like my son dear. But her eyes where telling fuck me hard I am yours.I told her I am like your son but not your son. By telling this I just grabbed her and kissed on her lips. She also cooperated. I was kissing and pressing her boobs over the blouse. She told to wait and unhooked her blouse.It was like a balloon on. It was a fun little game that was going on and I squeezed his crotch hard over his undies. He struggled and raised in hands in submission and I smiled and said ‘good boy!’ with a smile.I turned around and walked away from him swaying my ass for him. I was a ramp model in my yester years but am no more in that shape but I do have the mannerisms and skills of walking like a ramp model. I swayed my hips enthralling Rohit in a trance from which he could do hardly anything else but follow me. My.