I had the maggi bucket in my hand and While I was reaching for my pants I purposefully dropped the paper bucket on mami’s white kameez I such a way ...that the soup in the bucket would land directly on mami’s boobs with the noodles to follow.“Shit” “What the hell Mark, why did you have to carry those noodles??” “I am sorry mami I dint expect this could happen.” “Now look what you have done” she said by wiping her dress. “Mami those stains are turmeric stains and you have to wash them as soon as. It had whispered in his ear when he was alone at home. It had yawned at him when he waited for a phone call that might come. And so often didn't.Of late the feeling had even been there when she was around.She had allowed the magic cap to come home. Her eyes had turned annoyed and indifferent. Of all people she - the woman who had once torn the cap off his face and saved him — had rendered him invisible again.He stopped musing and looked up. He noted that the woman had left. So had the two young. During the last part of the very prolonged spanking, Gwen had been opening and closing her legs and she had been as close to an orgasm as it was possible to be without actually climaxing. Alan was now gently stroking her glowing buttocks and also letting a finger venture into her arse crack and, having gone over her anus, her cunt."You took that very well Gwen, would you like to get up?" he asked softly.She did not speak but slowly got off Alan's lap and with her face nearly as red as her arse. "Sorry I'm late," I said as I slid into the seat opposite hers. "How are you?" Pretty good, thank you." So, what's up?" I haven't seen you since June." I know." And you've been actively avoiding me. You don't even call Liz anymore."I shrugged. "As I recall, we broke up. Ending a relationship tends to put a strain on normal interactions." You agreed with me that we weren't working out." I didn't want to make the situation uglier than it was; you wanted out, and I respected your opinion. Still, I.