This story is about how one afternoon turned my sex life around. I was 19 at the time and living a normal family life. I lived with my father and my m...other in our 2bhk at Mulund. All of the following happened one normal rainy afternoon.It was a Saturday, and I had just eaten my lunch and was planning on taking a nap in my room when I heard a loud giggle.When I went to see what was going on, I saw that some aunty from our building was standing at the door and talking to my mom about her son. At. Whereas this wasn’t a common occurrence with us, it had occurred often enough that we both knew what was happening. The Hospital where Mary worked had massage school. Sometimes, a doctor would order a massage for a particular patient. Older hospital patients could join a ‘Senior Friends’ club for $15.00 a year, which qualified the spouse of the patient for one free meal in the cafeteria each day the patient was in the hospital. One of the ‘perks’ of joining was the patient or a family friend. At least I didn’t have to wait long or put much effort in.He picked the tray up and started to leave my bedroom once more.“Jonathan,” I called to him. He stopped and turned to me once more. “Breakfast in bed again, tomorrow?” I winked at him.He nodded. “Good, I’ll be ready tomorrow,” I told him. I sat back against the headboard and savoured the taste in my mouth and it was a great and unexpected start to my day.That was the first breakfast in bed, the second was much the same although I did let. I was getting very wet, I had fantasised about Sarah so many times and how I wanted to fuck her and make her cum really hard. This was it. It was happening. We were grinding our pussies against each others legs and our moans got louder as we got wetter. Before i realised it my hands were sliding under her shirt, her skin was so smooth and soft. To my devastation, a bunch of stoner guys stumbled into the room holding a big smoke pipe and they asked if they could hide in the room, they even.