She was not at all convinced by Sunday night that anything was going right for her, that her dreams would not stay all in her mind. The following M...onday, Ginny was eating lunch at the counter in a diner a block from where she worked when David walked in. He sat behind her in such a way that she could watch him in the mirror behind the counter, and that he could see her as well. It seemed to her, though of course it could just have been coincidence, that he did watch her from both back and. She was wearing a pair of shorts and a tank top like she often did when she went running or to work out. She was red-faced.“What in the hell is going on, Faith?” Larry asked as soon as she came inside.“Nothing is going on,” Faith explained, sitting down across from her husband. “He’s a nude model. I was painting him. That’s all.”“Oh, come on,” Larry protested, “you expect me to believe that? He had a giant boner and was stroking it! You weren’t painting when I came in, either! You were standing. Tabhi mumma ne mera hath pakad ke apne pass khicha aur mai sidha unse takraya aur unki kamar par hath rakh diya.Aur mumma aur mai ek dusre ki aankho me dekh rhe the aur acchanak mumma mujhse dur hote hue fir baarish enjoy karne lagi wo baccho jaise uchal kud kar rhi thi.Mumma ke boobs mumma ki gand hilte hue dikh rhi thi,aur ab mujhse control nhi ho rha tha mera lund ab khada ho rha tha,mai control nhi kar paa rha tha aur mumma se meri najar hi nhi hat rhi thi aur kuch time me mai ghr. THUMP THUMP THUMP THUMPIt was getting more rapid and rhythmic now."Yes, I hear it," I answer him."Doesn't it bother you at all?" he asked when he did not hear the proper tone of corresponding disgust in my voice."It's natural," I said after a momentary silence as I considered my answer. Nothing was going to satisfy him if it didn't match his own view.THUMP THUMP THUMP THUMP THUMPQuicker. The bedposts were pounding on the opposite side of the wall like jungle d**gs beating out a coded message..