Jesus. The man lit a cigarette for himself, then offered her one. She declined.“You know, Jim,” she said, folding her arms behind her head, “You...ve got a nice big dick but you don't last long enough.”“Sorry, babe,” he said.While they pillow-talked on the videotape, I heard a car outside in the driveway. I quickly hit the mute button and listened for the front door. It opened a minute later and I heard a pair of heels clicking on the stone floor of the foyer. My mother was home.Normally, this. She felt flushed. She undid the buttons, revealing her white blouse covering modest breasts, and a firm, flat stomach. A few stray hairs were sticking to her forehead. It wasn't warm anymore, it was hot. She was nearly panting. She looked over her shoulder, and he was still there, but he didn't look warm, he did have a knowing look in his eyes though. What was happening to her? She felt a tightness in her chest. It was getting hard to breathe. Suddenly she didn't feel comfortable in her. ” The joint slips from my lips and my first impulse is to lean forward, grab her and pull her closer. But Cam knocks again, more demanding. I put pressure on the pedal and we enter the lineup. “I thought you were in traffic?” “Well if you want to get technical, I still am.” “I’m happy you’re here but didn’t you want to watch the parade, you worked so hard on it.” “And miss seeing it with you?”“Baby,” I gesture toward the windows with my eyes. “You won’t see much in here.” I stare out the tiny. We used to even go down for tea…I would see her working and seeing her ass and cleavage I would have such a lusty feeling that I would go to the washroom to jerk off…many times…Since I was a part of the union of DU ( Delhi University) I had a good influence in that area….she asked me a favour to get help brother get admission in DU….This brought me closer to her….The next week it was raining and the weather totally romantic…I had just finished my class….and was going home when I received a call.