Not long ago, I worked in Mumbai, but a hefty pay raise and transfer got me moved to Chicago. I live here with Maya, my 56-year-old mother.With money ...and a luxurious lifestyle comes a lot of attention. Especially girls and women. And yes, there was plenty to go around. But the best one was at home – Maya, my dearest mom. (wink)I am 34 now. Single and completely available. Over the years, I have been called names by a lot of people.One was Big Nick – my collegemates in Mumbai gave me this name. It came down to her shoulders. Her face was lovely and full of life. Her eyes were a brilliant shade of glacier blue. There was something in their shape that I found very attractive. I would describe them as thin, almond shaped eyes. Her nose was tiny, what I would call the ideal. Her mouth was rather pouty, but I attributed that to the fact that she was concerned about my welfare. In fact, she was a very delicate looking creature. Besides the beauty that was evident, I could also sense a very. The last thing I remember was the floor coming at me before I passed out.I cracked my eyes open; the objects in the room blurred before coming into focus. The space around me looked familiar. Once I saw clearly enough, I knew I was in the basement. But how did I get here? And how long I was out?"I see you're awake, daddy." I jerked my head to the side; Dee was sitting on the sofa flipping through one of her teen magazines. She wore her pink chemise that hid nothing and was a size too small if. You reciprocated with bewitchingly inviting beautiful sexy smiles. I felt you are mine and you belong to me. You were born for me. I wanted to fuck you. My desire was so intense that my cock was hard and erect and I pressed your ass with my hard cock.You expressed your desire well. I felt your hard cock against my ass, as if you wanted to penetrate my ass hole. Shiva, I remember when you came to me, and said, ‘You are lovely and the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. You are looking like a.