Evening mom was thrilled as it was her first day as a prostitute. Mom wore blue nail polish, blue blouse where her whole boobs were exposed covering o...ly her nipples, transparent blue saree and had kept jasmine flowers around her hair. I also helped her in getting ready. Mom takes me where ever she goes so she requested Ashok to allow me to be with her. The van was filled with prostitute, the prostitutes were from Tamil Nadu and North India.In Hindi they call prostitute RANDI and in Tamil. ”The brilliance of her smile coupled with her beauty almost knocked the poor girl flat. With a hard shake of her head, she regained control and made a call. “You may go right in,” she said. “They’re both in Mr. Morrison’s office.”Both men rose as she entered the office and greeted her warmly. When she responded with another warm smile, the two executives were almost knocked flat.Morrison, the chairman, was the first to recover. “Miss Kane, you are without question the most beautiful mechanical. He babbled and suckled at her bosom and her fleshy soft breast held his face warmly. The slurping lips tickled her nipples and she felt moist between her legs. They moaned softly together and reenacted their primal roles. He took and she gave until there was no more. The she left him in his room in his juvenile condition. Hopefully his breast feeding enhanced his day and he had a successful meeting. Bruce waited for his wife to return from being milked and tasted her last drops on his fingers. She was instructing Vikram something about our dinner, which he just kept timidly nodding yes to.Vikram looked timid and obedient . It was hard to imagine that someone like him could be upto what he did earlier in the afternoon. And ofcourse my wife had no idea about it. If she did she would blow her top and I don’t think Vikram would be standing even for a minute in our house.“memsaab, khana tyar ho gaya”(Madam dinner is ready) Vikram announced like he does every night. Everything seemed so.