And when Rahul fed her she bit his finger lightly. When Rahul washed his hands and looked up at his mother, he saw the loose end of her sari was tucke...d in her waist and his mother had put her hands on her waist daring him to pull out the end of the sari and wipe his hands. Seeing this Rahul acted as if he was baffled and when he had passed his mother and his mother felt sure that he had lost, he suddenly turned and putting his hands from behind he pulled the loose end of her sari and wiped his. Back in my bedroom, I choose a less provocative outfit for work than yesterday. I know Lydia is keen on me, and I feel I shouldn't look too suggestive, at least until I can have my discussion with her.I meet Mum in the kitchen when I go to make my toast and coffee. She's smiling, happier than I've ever remembered her to be. "Good morning, Mum," I say."Good morning, Mary. How are you?"I chuckle. "Well, I had some hot dreams." Oh? Of your new friends?" Yes, but mainly about Lydia." Who's that?" A. I just stared.“I’m always ready to help, and I'm really good with my hands if you know what I mean.” Even though he was joking, the longing in his eyes was unmistakable. Despite laughing at his self-effacing humor, I did wonder for a second how serious he was and whether I should take him up on his indecent proposal. The thought of getting amongst other things, my back washed, was very hard to resist.I could feel my nipples hardening.“Thank you, John, that’s interesting to know,” I replied with. “We want to see you wash each other” Denise shouted.“Are you fucking serious?” I asked, already knowing the answer.“There’s the hose you small dicked shithead” Denise called out.My mate grabbed the hose and turned it on and sprayed it at me. Fuck…if I was cold before I was fucking freezing now!He quickly sprayed all over me and grabbed the shower gel and squirted it over me. I was surprised how quickly he started to wash me.“Are you gay mate?” I asked, “Only you were quick off the mark to.