Toh main unhe room tak choddna chala gyaa jo first floor pe tha . Ek floor panch room tha .Unhone apna room khola aur main unke room me andar gaya dek...hna room kaisa hai aur thodi der baithgaya pani peene ka liya .Woh mujhe thankyou bolna laga toh maine bola yeh toh mera farz hai .Jaisa main utha jana ka liya toh unhone muje gala lagaya aur back pe kiss karna laga toh maine bola uncle yeh aap kya kar rhaa ho toh woh bola tum kaafi fit aur sexy lagta ho mujhe .Maine bola main yeh sab nahi kar. She greeted me with a fiery kiss on my cheek, and we grabbed lunch to catch it up. I told her about my FHM cover and she got very excited for me. She'd been auditioning for some TV show pilots featuring mostly black casts. We made plans to hook up on Friday and I promised to introduce her to my dear friend Adrienne. There was a clear understanding that on Friday the three of us would be fucking.By Friday, I felt like I'd barely made it through the week. I'd spent Wednesday night at Damien's. I leaned back onto the vanity and placed my heels on the footboard of my bed. I wanted to show my son the condition of my ruined panties. I put my hands on the insides of my knees and slowly forced my legs open to his view. With my eyelids heavy and my lips parted, I silently mouthed the filthy words; "Look at your mommy's pussy. Look at your mommy's pussy." When my legs were wide apart, I sat motionless for a good while, trembling and savoring the excitement and anticipation of what was to. Connelly waiting.“No, no more questions. Just be careful with her. It’s my mother’s first time in five years.”“I understand,” Rodrigo answered, and after a slight bow, he turned and headed toward the elevators to push number 6.It was over two hours and three beers later when Rodrigo returned to the bar.Rodrigo handed me my room key card and remarked. “If your mother ever decides to marry again, he will be one fortunate man.”The only response I could come up with was “Thank you.”Rodrigo nodded.