With a drink in hand and acting more drunk than he actually was, Bobby sidled around the table purposely so the women, if they were looking, could see... the massive bulge in his shorts. Any thoughts of embarrassment or shyness he might have had earlier had vanished. His efforts did not go unnoticed as he was welcomed to sit with them on the bed. What ever Bobby did for the rest of the night, he could blame it on the alcohol. Whether good or bad, Bobby was going to enjoy this evening.Just to break. This kind of gave me a small encouragement.One day I mustered some courage and squeezed her left breast, which is exposed side while wearing a saree. She was shocked and in a startled voice asked, “What you did?” I was shit scared thinking that she would complain to my mother. I couldn’t face her that day.Next day I apologised to her, for she said “no problem”. I was actually surprised and wanted to try the same thing the next day. I was waiting for her come to my room to sweep. I grabbed her. That night Paul and I slept together in my room and next morning everything went like everyday. I made breakfast, we got ready and then I headed to my work and he went to college. In the afternoon Paul called, telling me that he could be a little late in coming home tonight. That evening I was sitting in the living room waiting for my son. Earlier I used to have dinner and go to sleep. I never waited for my son because he always came home very late, but tonight I was waiting for him. I was. To be honest, I think he might be a little farther away. Billyand Oliver are probably going to finish that off before Tommy.??What do they have to do, exactly? Because...? Now it was Sharon's turnto whisper. ?I think my son has been watching me do my hair in themorning. Secretly.??Oh, that?s probably my fault,? Barbara said with a smirk. ?I?ve beentrying to help Tommy along with that Haircutting badge. He just doesn'tget how hair layers and how it naturally waves and curls. So Isuggested he....