He looked up to see that Jake had forgone modesty and was dashing for it. Dave didn’t know what it was but damned if Jake was going to get it until ...he explained what the fuck he was doing naked at his home.Dave grabbed the bone and Jake howled.“Dude, give me that!” he exclaimed. “It’s mine!”He grabbed for it and Dave jumped back, uncomfortable with a naked man advancing on him.“Stay back!” he yelled.The bone in his hand throbbed as if it was alive. Dave stared at it, then looked back at Jake.. My family was a joint family comprising of my grandparents my mom and dad. This story is about my mom who was in her late twenties at that time, and I was seven or eight years old. My mother’s name is Neeta.She is typically a Punjabi woman with fair complexion, long hair, jet black eyes and good figure. She is around 5’6 in height and has round ass and killing boobs, with dark brown chuchi’s. Her frame is medium that is neither fat nor slim. She always dresses up in salwar kameez with matching. I was like in a shock. I said yes for that we planned for meeting up at my home on weekend.It was Tuesday; those 3 days were like 3 years: P. Finally day came, i picked her up from home and she told her parents she would be late to reach home. It was 4:00 in d evening. We went to a mall had some coffee and snacks. After half an hour she was like let’s go to your place :)After that we directly headed home, on d way purchased fruit juices and protections ;). Once we reached home, she hugged me. Katie busied herself with some room service duty. A group of three; two glamorous girls and a guy, the businessman type, had asked for champagne. She recognised the girls, they had been here before with various men and she wondered if they were escorts. She knocked on the door and it was the guy who opened it. Katie brought the champagne bucket in and placed it on the table by the bedside, noticing the two girls sitting on the bed in their skimpy dresses. She put the three glasses down beside.