Aimee warf den langen dunklen Mantel achtlos über einen Sessel und die Aktenmappe gleich hinterher. Jetzt wo sie zuhause war in ihren eigenen vier W�...�nden konnte sie es kaum noch aushalten...Dennoch zwang sie sich zur Ruhe und ging erst mal in das luxuriöse Bad ihrer Penthouse-Wohnung.Zufrieden musterte sie sich dort in dem großen Spiegel:Sie erblickte eine junge Frau, kein Mädchen mehr obwohl der Körperbau zierlich-knabenhaft war konnte jeder sehen das Aimee eine Frau und kein halbes Kind mehr. I know how I look, luxuriating here on the black bedspread which shows up my too pale skin, the lightly sagging breasts and stretch marks after Janna’s birth. I look like the woman I am, close to middle age, a body that shows signs of life. It does not matter, not with this man, not with this friend. It does not even matter that he had only become more stunning over the years, his physique settling into the definition of manhood, muscles and lines simply asking to be touched. I try to reach for. I was moaning and palming his face, while he was rubbing my back and squeezing my buttocks. This was our 4th position for this session.-Ah…imad…not gonna come yet…my legs are hurting now-I said after a while. My legs were really much tired of my humping.He took me in his hands, laid me on the bed, came up kissing to my face, kissed my lips for a while and said,-Okay honey, how longer do you wanna do it? We can finish soon and have a fresh session later today as well. What is your plan?-It was. I took a day off for office to show simran around. We went to aarey milk colony and we were relaxing in the bench of the garden.As usual simran was so used to me sleeping on her lap that we appeared more like a couple than birds in love. My cell phone rang and it was my mom in law. I was given the most pitiful news that the alliance has been rejected. Before i could move the conversation further, she grabbed the phone from my hand. She said that she was not all that unhappy. My mom-in-law.