After consoling him, he cooled down and thought things through. He wants to do things legally. He registered them for marriage and also he himself sig...ned papers as a guardian. In their second year of an undergraduate course, Arjun was born.Having a baby at a young age took a toll on her body She stopped her education and focused on raising her son doing odd jobs. As years passed by they lived happily.Emma:Emma ‘The hot Milf’ that’s the name her son’s friends call her. She’s about 5 feet 6. She wanted to deny his words, but they were true, and she couldn’t lie to him.“I’ll let you in on a little secret,” he whispered, leaning his forehead against hers. “Seeing Mike kiss you made me jealous too.”“R-really?” she whispered.“Yeah. Does that make me totally lame or what?” he said.She shook her head, a slow smile starting to spread across her lips. He leaned forwards and brought his mouth to hers, in a gentle kiss.“Hey,” he said, standing back up. “Let’s get out of here, and go back to. Below the skirt she wore calf-high tan leather boots with five inch stiletto heels. She stood, leaning against the counter island, arms spread welcoming me for an embrace and our first kiss of the night. I walked to her, slid one arm behind her waist. The other went behind and up her back, under her hair, to lightly cradle the back of her head in my hand. Her tongue darted out to wet her lips. Her eyes were glazed, half open. I leaned closer, inhaled her exhaled breath, smelled her perfume.. Open up."The door creaked open and out peered a man I guessed to be Mansoor. He was shirtless and wearing a dirty pair of boxer shorts. He was a small man, shorter than me, and I am just 5 ft 3. Had a thick beard, and curly gray hair. I'd guess him to be older than Zahid, maybe in his 50s."What happened?" he asked, staring at me."This is Mukta Madam. She was driving back to Delhi when her scooter broke down. I saw her when I was going home, so brought her here." Hmpfff... OK... bring it in.".