My son and I changed positions on the floor.I was dressed in my salwar kameez and had a few bangles on my wrist. He smiled and asked my son if he had ...any reservations about any other man touching his mother. He was surprised and asked who. He said, he may have to touch my body but that is if my son agreed. It is to help us. Suddenly, my mind was taken to newspaper clippings where these babas seduce women with their powers. He sensed it and said we must feel relaxed and he will stop where we. . '' ... and you have no insurance, yes, you just told me.' She smiled at my obvious confusion and discomfort. 'You've told me how sorry you are... '' ... and that I'll pay for the damages.'' ... and that you'll pay for any damages. I was just trying to explain to you how I would like you to pay. You were driving your car, ' she glanced questioningly at my fifteen year old Volkswagen, 'without insurance, which is a crime, one that I should bring to the attention of the police.''No, not the. We held each other tightly for few minutes which seemed to be like centuries. And suddenly I felt something strange! his cock was getting harder and longer! I said,” someone is eager to meet me Alok? Why didn’t u told me earlier that u have friend with u?”. Alok smiled and said,”I will introduce u with my dear friend but first I’m eager to love you !” he then kissed me on my lips it was gentle kiss in starting but within seconds our tongues were exploring each other’s mouth’s and our saliva. I had spied on my sister at home on many occasions, but had never been caught or so I thought. I was to learn later, after the departure of my father, just how little I really knew about the wiles of women.Turning my back, downhearted, on the departing cloud of road dust, I entered the cabin and looked towards my mother. She sat on the sofa, with my sister’s arm around her waist comforting her. The sooty tear tracks across my mother’s 33-year-old ivory cheeks didn’t become her. She was a fine.