Next morning, someone was knocking on our door. Linda, wearing nothing but her nightgown, got up and answer the door. It was the repair man, he was 6 ...foot tall, dark hair, good looking chap. She took him to her room where the computer was at. The repair man introduce himself, his name was Mike. I was still in bed but could hear them talking. Mike was getting his tools out and laying them on the floor, one of his tools was a little mirror. Mike started to take the computer apart. Not knowing,. As all Bangalorean women, she was also hot and sweet. We met in a mall. I contacted her through the number I was given. She came to me and glanced at me. Her first impression was I was just a boy. I was a little pissed. I had to convince her to work with me as I told her that a man was defined by his works. I showed her some of the photos I had taken, she was quite impressed. She explained to me what she wanted.Firstly she wanted a few pics for her new boutique as she herself will be the model. Itwas the first time I had ever spent the entire day with her alone.But I didn't remember the dress. I didn't remember the long hair thatthe girl sported. I didn't remember the way Mom looked at me in thosephotos. It was the same look I had gotten used to seeing from her sincebecoming Megan. A look she had never given to me before this summer.Or so I had thought."Mom?" I shakily said. I wasn't even sure if it had been loud enough forher to hear, but I couldn't speak any louder at that. So, before she enter home I started acting as if am still sleeping in my bedroom. My dick which is of 7 inches is in its 90° because of stories effect and can be seen through my shorts as there is no underwear inside. She came inside and started sweeping hall and then my room. I feel she observed my bulge but acted as if she dint observed. I acted as if am waking because of her sounds and was in same position still exposing my bulge. After knowing my parents are out, she started talking more.