And no offense to him, but either he has a monumental excuse, or he is an idiot.” She giggled. The smile worked.“Well, kudos on your perception. I... think you might be right, about him, not showing that is.” She turned her attention back to her drink. “And, while you might also be spot on about his level of intellect, he’s just a business partner. No romantic involvement.” “Ahh,” I smiled harder, squeezing out a dimple in each cheek. “I thought maybe he was the rightful owner of that Hyundai you. " he moaned.This dirty talk got me going too. He slipped his hand under my blouse and started kneading my soft breasts as if they were made of dough. I moaned at his touch and kissed him even deeper, inserting my hot tongue into his mouth. He played his thumb along my bar-line and finally slipped them inside, twiddling my nipples gently with his thumb and forefinger. I couldn't take it anymore, my little cunt was so wet. I undid the button and zip of my jeans and guided his hands in with a. So all of her lingerie, 'special' outfits meant to entice me (or someone else), and even 'marital aids' were still where she'd left them. I shrugged it off, pushed the drawer in, yelled "I'm home" and went back down the stairs to fix dinner.After sa sumptuous meal which was comprised of a package of this boiled, a can of that heated, and minimal conversation, I told him to go finish his homework and I'd clean up the kitchen. I took my time washing and drying the dishes still thinking about. The container was almost full… almost a liter I think.“Akka… I’m about to come…” even before he finished saying that, he groaned out aloud and his groan echoed as it hit the walls of that small steamy sacred room of god. “Yes, me too.” I said, as I panted, and felt rhythms of orgasm filling my body, making me shiver, as his cock throbbed and vibrated inside me.Now again, I was imagining things. Now, I didn’t want to have my second child from Shailu, but from my youngest brother, Karthik. Shailu.