My mother is a vivacious kind of women and she is pretty popular in the neighborhood, and she could even win if she stood in the local elections.She keeps asking other people casually and she has a very sweet motherly voice of a woman.My mother is five and a half feet tall and at the age of fifties, she has a body like a thirty year old and the face of a fairy.
Since my father cannot afford much, she usually puts on suits which are cheap kinds, and while at home she puts on the old used suits.
I didn’t know when it started and my mother became my sex object. The very sight of her gave men their hardest erections.
Rani, as she was called by everyone, was not much educated. She had full proportioned boobs and them so tight and was almost immune to sag even at the age of 52.
The milk was shooting from the cow before collecting in the pan thereby drenching my mother from the front.
Since it was late evening, she had done away with her bra.