“It wouldn’t be right without you. Besides, your Dad would have pitched a fit. You know he doesn’t like Mike. Actually, it isn’t dislike. It�...�s resentment. Mike has the things Carlos always wanted. I’m sure somehow Mike has worked for his success, but Carlos doesn’t see it. All he can see is a silver spooned Gringo rubbing his wealth in his face.”“But Mike has never done that! He’s always been nice to him.”“Doesn’t matter. Most times perception trumps truth.” Sarah stopped, and looked at me. Since then she used to treat me like her son and would hug me very often. My mom never objected as she thought that our relationship was of a mother-son.One fine day, when I woke up, I found Bai sleeping besides me. She said, “I thought of giving you a surprise. I will now be staying with you from now.” Suddenly my mom came and said, “Hope you don’t mind sharing your room with Payal? She will now be staying with us.” I said, “no problem mom.” Bai hugged me and said, “Sonu, atleast I have you as. The soft feeling of the satiny lining of my jacket rubbed against my bare torso below as my tight miniskirt rubbed my cock with each step, slowly building an almost uncontrollable hard-on of my own as I did. I stepped up to him in the dark, smoky room and he handed me another shot of whiskey...we both tossed them back and put the glasses down, then he moved close and took me in his arms. He ran his hands down the back of my jacket to the tight leather covering my ass, while simultaneously. Iturned my head to see him holding it. A thin leather switch. He walked up tome and began slowly tracing the tip of the switch up and down the sides ofbody, from my arm pits to my feet both sides. Then he did the same along theinsides of my wide spread legs from ankle to crotch. Next he moved to myleft and continued the exploration down my backside starting at my neck,over the curve of my ass and down both legs. He was chuckling the entiretime. The front of his jeans were bulging leaving no.