My mom, me and our journey through the years
"To phir kab se shuru karein'( so, from when do we start it?)" asked the professor raising his eyebrows as he looked towards me as if asking for my permission. Again, before I could think of my response, my father, who seemed to be completely oblivious of professor's ulterior motives replied replied "shubh kaam mein deri kyu? Kal se hi shuru kar deejiye"(why waste time? Let's start it from tomorrow itself". Professor gave wry smile of achievement hearing this. He had been successful in getting a husband to invite him to his home to feast his eyes upon his wedded wife. Professor was aware of my father's office timings and very cleverly remarked" Dopeher ko classes khatam karke idhar se hi hota hua Ghar chala jaunga. Around 3.30 pm, theek hai beta?"( Will visit you at 3.30 pm after finishing my classes), professor asked me for confirmation but through out this whole conversation, my approvals had been taken for granted and again this time, before I could reply, Professor again exclaimed with a wide grin looking at my mom who was just entering the room " Isi bahane bhabhi ji ke hatho se bani shaam ki chai peene ko mil jayegi, bahut acchi bani hai chai" (the tea has been prepared perfectly and I can get to have evening tea prepared by bhabhi ji everyday with those timings). My mom smiled at the compliment and replied " ji, kyu nahi?"(Yes , why not?). Hearing my mom's response and with his eyes fixated on my mom's face, professor again replied " bhabhiji, perfect mithaas hai chai mein" ( the tea is perfectly sweetened, bhabhi ji). My mother again smiled as she thanked him again for all the praise.

All this time, I could sense the flirtatious tone of the professor while my mom was in the room,but some how, my father seemed to be missing it. His wife was being flirted with in his presence and all he was doing was to act like a side character just smiling and witnessing the professor staring at my mom's curvy body.

After the tea, professor stood up to leave and shook hands with my father. My mother was about to fold her hands in 'namaste' but before she could do it, professor turned towards her with his hand extended inviting her for a hand shake. My mom responded and I could sense a smile on professor 's face when he got to have his first touch of mom's soft hands. I am sure, a lot of imaginations and fantasies crossed his mind at that moment. Seeing all this happening in my father's presence was a new high for me. I was getting a very strong erection myself and was finding it difficult to control my thoughts. To not make my erection obvious to everyone, i left the room and headed for washroom. That day I shagged imagining my mom in bed with professor. That day, I shagged for 20 minutes straight and cummed a lot. May be , I enjoyed the thought of seeing my beautiful mom lying naked and offering her body to be devoured by that strong well built mature man. The thought was heavenly.
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RE: My mom, me and our journey through the years - by Cum blaster - 17-05-2022, 07:29 AM



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