"He's going to leave me, Jamie, I just know he is."I pulled her to her feet and wrapped both arms around her as she sobbed."He's not mum, he's just a ...bit infatuated."That was completely the wrong thing to say, but at eighteen I wasn't exactly a sage!"He's fucking her now you know, I bet you anything you like, they're in bed now, and he's fucking her brains out." Mum, come on, snap out of it, what're you gaining by thinking like that?"I kissed the top of her head as she clung to me, still. She fell off to sleep as we had to leave back for Mumbai early morning. We slept in bedroom in same sequence me,my gf and then Ambika.As soon as my gf hit the bed she slept. I was horny and was imagining Ambika, i wanted to have her. We were so close yet so apart. I slept off to realise something touching me on my thighs. I opened my eyes and saw Ambika on side of bed knelt down and opening the knots of my boxers. We slowly slid it down and kissed my limp cock, Her hands were cold it send me a. The next morning, as soon as her husband left for his work, her son was upon her. She was caught completely off guard as she busy preparing the food as her son came up behind her and hugged her tightly, placing his hand right underneath her boobs.Kirsten gave a short laugh when she realized who it was. “Didn’t you get enough to last night son?”“No way,” Chris replied, bringing his hand up and cupping her boob. “No way can I ever get enough of this body.”Kirsten pushed him away with her ass and. In next step he asked us to hold hands, the moment I touched her I could feel the softness of her hands and was completely filled with joy. So we did a couple of more moves together. I asked her where she stays and how she goes. She told she stays in Khadki and goes by bus. I told her I stay near, it’s on my way and we can go together as the bus is same.We reached the bus stop, it was very crowded in the evening, when our bus came I asked her to go first & I followed her, people were bunched on.