She was a couple of inches shorted than me, with straight back hair that hung loose around her shoulders. She wore a brown sweater that was tight acro...ss her generous breasts and a black skirt with pleats. Not too short. But short enough to show how nice her legs were."Hi," she said. It was just a casual greeting, like you would nod to someone you half knew as you passed them in the corridor.I looked at her face and was lost in her gaze. She had the purest blue eyes I have ever seen, deep and. I still had to work and one day when I came home I noticed a car in our driveway. I looked it over and as I was walking to the front door it opened and out came the teenager that had fucked my wife and done the Mother and Son role play thing. He waved back at my wife who was standing in the door in a robe and he smiled at me as he headed for his car. I just stood there as he got in and pulled away. I walked in the house and found my wife in the bedroom. “What was all that about?” I asked. Now, in this part is about our vacation in Goa. I joined a company in Pune after completion of my btech. As a result, my mother got alone and started missing me. She will call me daily and tell me how much she missed my dick. This separation opened her up in a way I never thought possible. She will beg me for the phone sex. She would send me her pics. Her choot, her ass, in a sari, in bra and panty, all sorts.So, one day we decided that we should take a vacation together. She didn’t even care. It never occurred to her that a Filipinamaid would pick that. She felt even more uncomfortable when sherealized that she was herself a victim of the stereotypical approach ofall the so called 'civilized Westerners', that a Filipina is there tobe a domestic servant and that's about it.Her mind was working fast, she had to answer to Rosie's remarks. Shouldshe reveal partly the truth to her adding probably some pretend reasonswhy she was doing it?She decided to be more straightforward with Rosie..