She looked at me and started to unbutton my shirt, the two halves aside she bent down and kissed my nipples, sucking them biting them, I was feeling h...er bare back, pressing her to me. I took her hand and put it on my dick she immediately took it off as if she touched something strange, and embraced me, she felt shy, we embraced like that for sometime , my hands going down to her ass and felt them round, on her lengha, she lifted her head and looked at me, sexily, and started to kiss me, my. Finally, that one hour turned out to be the beginning of another chapter in my tryst with sex life. Kalpana was wearing a light pink churidar without a bra as my probing eyes discovered her breasts through the thin fabric. I was sitting right opposite to Kalpana on the breakfast table bare chest and in shorts. It was she again who looked like determined to make me fall on her as she began rubbing her feet against my calf very slowly. I preferred to stay still as I was getting aroused. She was. Also, her folks, her sister and my mom live here. Hell, Clyde we're just a small town of less than 100,000. Even when you add in the Moorehead population it's less than 200,000." Don't you think we didn't think about that? Our situation isn't that much different than yours. We have kids and a ton of relatives here. Most everybody knows everybody. Hell, Jake, I know that. Look man, the apartment building is in a part of town most of the people I know, and for that matter you and Emily know,. Connie waited for the other shoe to drop. "And you know your weight has been up." "It hasn't, Mom. It's the same as it's been for the past couple of years." Connie checked off the "weight" block on her mental scorecard. "Really? I thought you looked a little heavy the last time I saw you, but it was probably just the outfit you had on." Zing! thought Connie. Two for one—insulting my weight and clothes at the same time. Her mother was amazing that way. She couldn't take it any more. "Mom, I.