“You want to have sex with me? You want to have sex with a midget? Is it something you’ve dreamed about?”“Yes!”“Tell me what a whore you...are!”“I’m a filthy whore that wants sex with a little man.”“Have you masturbated about having sex with me?”“Yes. I want to have sex. I’m a filthy whore that wants to fuck a midget.”“Take your fucking clothes off,” slut!Anna stood in front of her new friend and slowly unbuttoned her blouse. She threw it on the floor. She unhooked her bra and threw it down. She might have been a woman in her late twenties by now!But her hair, her hair was writhing inside the restraints that kept itin the tight bun, by now all traces of gray had vanished, and theauburn strands were shifting in color towards an orange-red. With agrunt, her breasts jiggled; having expanded past A-cups, the erectnipples soon lengthening into a strawberry shape, rounding and plumpinginto apple-like sizes. It was as if larger, sexier mammaries wereforcing their way outwards through her. Her figure was just the right amount to be called as a perfect chubby Indian MILF with 32C boobs and a plump ass.My mom was one of the teachers in my college and ours was an all boys college. When I joined there, nobody knew that Shoba was my mom. I made new friends and I became close with one named Akash. We used to watch porn together and he knew Shoba was my mom. My mom used to come late to home after finishing her college works. I and my friend used to come early to my home. I might leave my robe behind next time I’m up in the night,” she said with a wink. “So much easier, don’t you agree?”“Er yeah…”I was interrupted as Leanne got home. Lin and I switched to talking about our days as Leanne busied herself. When Leanne closed herself in her room, Lin looked me in the eyes, and bit her lip.“Listen,” she said. “I thought I saw something last night and, well, I can’t believe that’s what I saw. Can I just check something?”Her eyes tracked downwards, betraying her.