Cole was a very matronly woman. About five foot four, hips and belly that said she had delivered a child or three, backed by very full bosom that she ...idn't mind showing and a very motherly looking face. I wouldn't kick her out of bed for eating crackers, indeed, the term M.I.L.F fit her to a tee. And I was going to have to drop my pants for her.She was quite the professional but had a great bedside manner that made the visit with her so pleasant, even though she took four samples. The urine. Yes it is sex. Women love sex as much as men love footy. But Im not here to discuss my friends game. It wasnt the first time me and my homies had so much, neither it will be the last time. Delhi Jazz festival were the best three days in my life. The music was good anyway but the sex was even better. But before the three days heres what happened Kritika what have you done with our savings? asked Manimanjai my roommate after finding out that I had shelled out the savings. She immediately received. To mess it up like that. So far there's no damage done. Just some teenage foolishness. Hell, it's his dream come true. Let's just try to keep it in check." Alright. I won't say anything tonight. We'll see about tomorrow. It burns me up thinking about him doing anything to Mom."It was the truth. Maybe not fair or even sensible, but hey, I'm a teenager, and that's my Mom."Let it go, for now. Your mother is handling it. Think you can broach the subject of switching places? Be better if it came. This time I was just wearing a really nice pair of knickers, nice satin ones tight fitting and a really cute pattern on them. There was a knock on the door so answered it and it was one of my friends with some of his friends, I invited them in and told them to go to the bedroom to which I had left some of my knickers, other panties and lingerie on the bed they could help them get even more excited. A few mins later there as another knock on the door and it was the rest of the friends I had.