I tried several times over the next few days to talk with him about what happened, to reason with him. I told him that he had not hurt me, that it had...actually felt good, and that I forgave him for what happened. But the stubborn, selfish little shit paid me no mind. He was so wrapped up in his own private crisis, he just tuned me out. I was his mother. I couldn't very well say "son I need your monster meat stuffed up my slippery cunt." It was hopeless. I had failed. That had never happened to. My beer showed on me and we moved to the dining table and sat besides each other and slowly Anup told me he likes my figure and touches me on my thighs, I was getting wet in my panties but was scared of my husband, I shied away looking at my bed room and Anup understood I was scared but new I would fall for him. Anup tried adjusting his trousers as he was getting hard, I peeped into the bedroom my husband was snoring to glory, I changed to a nightly and slowly moved into the sitting room and. More

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