“How long you’ve been sitting there hard at your desk?”He kissed my neck. I could hear him sniffing my hair. He always did that. I shrugged one ...shoulder in annoyance.“How long you been standing here wet behind the podium?” he asked.I laughed at that.He squeezed my breasts and licked my neck.“Eww,” I said to him.“It’s been a week,” he complained.I continued looking through my notes. “Get a girlfriend.”“I thought you were my girl.”“Girl? I’m old enough to be your mother. Kid.”He slid his hands. She had been born in Egypt, the third daughter to the mayor of a village not far from Cairo. Her home was a happy one, and her father instilled in her a love of knowledge, teaching her to read and write as well as do simple arithmetic.At eight she had been kidnapped by some slavers and transported by ship to Constantinople. There she had been put on the auction block to be sold to the highest bidder. By chance one of the bidders at the auction was one of the black eunuchs, as the eunuchs born. . jaise tata sumo ki dicki ho… aur mom jatke pe jatka maar rahi thi… jatke se mom ki gaand hil rahi thi mano jais zameen mein hava se bhara hua foot baal uchalata hai.Takh .. takh.. takh… ki awaaz aa rahi thi jab mom ki billi uncle ke saath takrati thi…Fir mom side pose mein laet gayee aur uncle mom ke peeche. Mom ne tang utha ke uncle ki tang eke upar rakh di aur ne apna chuha mom ki billi mein ghusa diyaMom : tez tez chuhae ko andhar bahar karo… Billi ka pani nikalne wala hai….. “Hi Brad.”“Hey Mom.”He looked worried, “something wrong honey?” I could hear my voice was still shaky from the orgasm that I had just experienced, I cleared my throat in hopes that it would go away. He shook his head and looked at me, “I’ve been thinking, and I don’t know why you stay with Dad. I mean obliviously things haven’t gone well between you two in a long time. Look at you, I mean, don’t get me wrong, you’re still pretty and all, but you walk around with your shoulders slumped. You have.