She accepted. I understood she had feelings for me when she agreed to stop for coffee while travelling a small distance.She insisted on paying, but I ...refused. I touched her hand for a single minute and stared her into her eyes. When we got into the car again, I was in the driver’s seat. She said “Thank you for the coffee”. I slowly rubbed against her theighs and said “It was fine”. She gave me a naughty smile. We paid the tuition fee; I rode her home along with her son without any awkward. Then she started complementing my looks we exchanged photos on what’s app.. Some from her London times and I also sent her some pictures from my gym, trekking tours and all.. Slowly the ‘kamdev effect’ started working on both of us. It was already 1 am. She said ‘do u still do phone sex?’ (during school days I used to do sex chat with girls from my class, I was quite famous among girls for giving them orgasms just through sex chat)I was shocked because I never did that with Mayuri and she told. What followed was what normally happens in porn like that and I knew it wasn't even real but it is the reason for what I did next...At first I felt I should not think about my mom in that way, but my hormones got the better of me and I thought to myself whats the harm if I just try to sniff her panties. I was curious as to what I would feel and was compelled to carry out this idea which had now got stuck in my head.So first I made sure I was alone at home and then with a raging hard on, went. My God, they were a walking arsenal! The four thugs yielded 11 revolvers and six knives; the store owner had to provide us with a croaker sack to carry all of the weapons in. We made sure that the store owner was OK and sent for the undertaker before we marched the thugs to the jail.We locked up the Mexicans and held them for the district judge who was due in town in nine days. Bob wrote up a report for the county DA charging the four men with malicious destruction of property. That would get.