" I know, Myn, when the phone never rings the day after, I always wonder what I did wrong. Did I take him to bed to easily, did I not satisfy him, or ...is he just an asshole?"She laughed again, which lightened my heart. "Asshole, definitely an asshole!"I hugged her and we laughed together. Who would have thought a lesbian and a straight would feel such similar things. I guess being human is the answer. The question is now where to go?We fell into that companionable silence as we each got a little. "How did you think she ended up marrying that worthless loser? She didn't even have sense enough to leave him on her own," Mom said."Didn't he leave her?" I asked."Daddy invited him to make himself scarce after he knocked her around a little that first time." And he left, just like that?" I asked."Daddy was a marine, Jacob. The invitation included Robert French kissing a 45 Colt Automatic. Daddy convinced Robert that his life would be shortened significantly if he stayed much longer, as much as. Here he is in a hurry to come over meet me. With trembling finger type, “Cum on over and get it! Oh Magic, I cannot wait to wrap my lips around your cock as you watch me! Oh fuck, my clit is throbbing!”You type, “Sounds like someone is more the ready and horny like me! Good-bye I will Cya in an hour baby!”I hurriedly set up some candles to give the evening an alluring atmosphere. I than take a shower looking at the clock constantly. Oh fuck, why does the hour seem to go slower them. After she had finished I took the glass and switched off the light and went to my room and lay down on the bed. I could not sleep as I was getting aroused. It was perhaps because of the fact that I met my mother after so many years.A mother's position in Indian culture is very high, as it is in other cultures. Indians, however, go a little farther and put her next to God. The relationship is so holy that to have sexual thoughts about one's mother is sacrilegious in a very serious way. While I.