The first months were a oke, and I learned from who to have tantra. And was completely new to me. But this story is not about her, and things did not ...go wel, and one day, I washed her car before her house in amsterdam. She had to leave and I fineshed it just before she left. Just when she was around corner with her car, a neighbour, came to me, her name was Ann. An older lady, living on the same block. During sunny days, Marnie and loved to sit on the room top, in the sun. And Ann had room, and. Ashley said we would love to but our boyfriends arewaiting outside to drive us home. I was about to die when she said "wewould love too" I wanted to stick my high up her ass. My heart stoppedfor a second until she finished her statement with "but our boyfriendsare waiting outside." What relief! Mom gave us my stuff and told her "Ican pick him up tomorrow at 12 noon be ready because we have to go to hiscousins bridal shower out in long Island. Ashley said why drag him outamongst all them women.. She was always offering to make me food, clean my clothing and even to come over and clean my apartment - normally I take her up on it.She was humming something as she moved about the kitchen on her bare feet and I sat on the table behind her, starring at her almost hypnotically. The generous curves of her waist and hips, the smooth lines of her strong calves and ankles down to her small feet with pretty little toes. She didn't wear any nail polish after I asked her to stop, almost two years. She was watching the show, but her hands massaged her tits. She then unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it open and touched her bra cups."Mom? Are you okay?"She stopped and looked at me, then down and saw her exposure. She quickly buttoned her blouse. "What's going on with me?" We should take you in tomorrow and you can get a re-check." I think I need one." She sounded very concerned.She went up to her room, and when I came upstairs I checked on her. She was in bed fast asleep. I turned out her.