She dressed and left. Ben was very tired but satisfied. He had just added another beauty to his harem. Could he really call it a harem? Ellen was sure... to find out about Sandy sooner or later. He hoped it was later. For some reason he thought his little sister wouldn't take it well. Ben quickly dialed Yvonne and told her that something had come up and he wouldn't be able to make it to her house. He barely had time to clean up his room when his mom and sister returned home."Mom bought some new. Touching your leg, and running my hand up under your skirt. Letting my thumb caress the top of your opening while I never look up from my desk. Trying to break your speech while you fill me in on the days plans. You never say a word, or complain in fear of being fired, but secretly enjoying it enough to occasionally show up at work without panties. Hoping that I'll touch you that day. Finally giving into your urges, and straddling me in my chair. Telling me that I'm going to go down on her. Had a bad day and then this car on top of it all.She spoke with a russian accent.Which on later confirming I came to know that she was a russian.Me: happy to be of service.Then we exchanged some small pleasantries as to our names, where we live, what we are doing etc….Just small talk till we finish our cigarette. In the mean time the driver has replaced the punctured wheel and is ready to go. And to my luck she invites me for a ride along. During all this I was trying to steal glimpses of her. Now i do not want to vast your time, so i will tell you only about my real journey , befor that let me explain about my mother, my mother name is shahin, age 42, she is same look like film actress jaya prada, little fat wide tip house wife,…… Real story start in hindi…….Whoh din sham ke kariban 6 baje me aur meri mummy nasik highway pe pune jane ke liye bus ke liye wait kar rahe they, humne kisi bus ki ticket nahi lee thi, kyu ki nasik high way se yuhi bus mil jati hey, Whoh din pata nahi ek.