And Arti thank me specially while her husband left. Since then her husband’s faith increase on me and nowadays he don’t escort her during Aarti’...s evening work.And when I taught her computer I rub her back in a compliment, which she ignore, I kept my hand on her back for a long after sometime she realise my bulge and she made a naughty smile pointing to my lungi ( the gents wrap) these happen for some day, one fine day (sunday) I repeat same action, I was shock to get such reaction. I pinch her. .Such a structure.. I am pretty ok only not that beautiful.Actually previously we were good friends and after seeing her in saree I have gone mad about her.. So after that incident I used to hug her all the time. I used to hold her very tight during the hug initially she was k but after some time told me its paining when you hug….U know something I used to press her boobs with my boobs while hugging…This can be felt only by girls only…It is also a big pleasure…I m actually ok figure only, with. It arrived, and she walked out – proud and unapproachable as usual. The only thing I could do was watch her walk away. And I thought how great it would be to fuck this young lady. I went to my flat, locked the door and began stroking my dick, imagining how I would make love to this young bitch. I’m taking off her clothes, caress her body and cup her tits. I am kissing her lips passionately, then her neck, then my lips slowly go lower and lower, to her bellybutton, I lick it and go further.. ..".I could see the shadow of his body in the pale moonshine shooting through our window. He sat down on my bed, facing me."Mom, are you still mad at me?" Oh... no John, how could I be mad at you? Why do you think that?" Well... after you know... what happened at the lake, you haven't talked to me... or... anything... you don't even look at me..." Come here John.", I sat up in bed, and hugged him motherly, as I had done for so many times, only this time I felt other strange feelings overwhelm.