He made sure to fill his tank, as it were, before he went over with his swim shorts and a towel. After getting changed, either in the bathroom, or in ...a friend’s bedroom, with his friend, seeing as how neither he nor any of his pals were shy about their bodies amongst each other; he would then slip into the pool and swim for a few minutes, before peeing in the water. He was never concerned about “polluting” the water, because he knew that the people could not tell what he was doing – even though. ” I tried to say it in a joking way as I was still stretching my limbs out.He went on to tell me about one of his best clients who lived in Atlanta. He was one of the ones he went to visit every few months. “Harry is having a New Years Party. I have to go and I wanted to see if you wanted to go. Before you answer, you need to hear about the party.”He went on to explain that Harry was in his forties, married to a woman, Cheryl, who was about thirty and a sexy knockout. Harry had a trophy wife. 5feet tall with well built body.At tat time my moms age was 44.My dad business man by reply occupation was at his 50 the year.My mom used to wash clothes in back of our house.Whenever she washes clothes she used to tuck her saree up,exposing her muscular milky white thighs and also a huge lump of her cleavage and fleshy hips,in childhood even I used hide behind the window and masturbate myself looking at her marvelous body. One day as usual my mom was washing her clothes with tucked saree just. I wasn't k**ding when I said you were beautiful. You know, when I say something I always mean it?. When I said that, that was when her face expression changed like she caught me in something that would give her a upper edge in something. What? Oh nothing with the smile she couldn't hide. Dad. Yes sweetheart. So how is our relationship would be after that? I thought you would never ask. This was when we got home. No matter what happened or what will happen you always be my daughter, and I will.