By the time she was 27, she had 1 girl and 2 boys. After that she did family planning and her husband became a drunk guy. When she came to work at our... house she was close to 36.As she was very friendly to me, she would touch me and talk to me in front of my mother. I wouldn’t say anything but it started to kindle my cock. I never made any sexual advances and didn’t have the courage to do so as my mother or sister would be around.My junior college exams were approaching and she was my only. I love him.Samir: Ha ha ha. U love him that’s you are my bitch and keep roaming in those slutty clothes to show your fucking body everyone. He is a big fucking asshole, fool pimp who send whore like you to us for free. Ha h a ha ha.Mona: Samir you are crossing limits you bastard, son of a bitch.Samir: Hey shut up slut. You are so cheap that you even keep showing tities to those filthy rikshaw drivers. and once even get squeezed by one of them.Mona: Enough you bastard. My bf will come now.Samir. Mrs. Crabb was in her fifties? Sixties? She always had her grey whitehair tied back in a bun and wore only red lipstick. She was a verytypical looking little old lady and loved all of her students.Mrs Crabb grinning: "Ah it must be spring time! Young love isencouraging." The class laughed. Then her voice got ugly. "Master Perkinsyour grade in this class does not give you the luxury of not payingattention. I suggest you save these things for later." Then she smiledhanding me the note back. Like a damn owl. "So a vet, wow. Hardcore studying." She nodded and he caught a waft of her sweet perfume, yet couldn't quite place it. "Five years." He stepped back, sipped his beer and shamelessly swept his gaze up and down her body. Leant in again until they were almost touching. "Never would have guessed you were a vet." "No? What then?" "Journalist, maybe. Magazine editor. UN ambassador." "Get away!" "Seriously. What with all the wallowing in animal crap, I figured vets were gonna be ugly..