The weather wasn't improving. The strong wind was causing anything not fastened down to move around. We made our way back to the hotel, still in tee-s...irts but battling the wind and rain. Rosie was uneasy about the rain rattling the hotel window. We chatted in bed for a long while before settling down to sleep. I was awoken just after 3am by Rosie trying ease herself into my bed. The rain was driving hard against the window and the room was lit, through the thin curtains, by a long flash of. She loves to hear my mother being mentioned often in the fantasy.‘ My own mother takes my cock head into her mouth’‘so your cock is in your mothers mouth?’‘yes and she is so aroused she starts sucking’‘Adarsh, you didn’t want to see where you came out of 17 years ago?”‘Of course. I take her mouth off my cock and then strip her. Her saree, blouse, petticoat, bra and panties’‘Describe her breasts Adarsh’‘whose?”‘your mother’s breasts’‘Ok. They are wonderful. Huge and sagging, very long light. She poured a dollop into her hand and then closed the bottle and set it back in its place. She then stuck her head under the water and let it wet her hair again. She then began rubbing the shampoo into her long black hair. She threw her head back as her mother had taught her to keep the shampoo from running in her eyes but she was too late. Some soapy lather ran down her forehead and right into her eyes. She closed her eyes and continued to scrub her hair and scalp.Alexa was still scrubbing her. I’m concerned, especially after finding you dressed—”“OK, enough, you don’t have to say it so loudly.”“When did you start?”“What the fuck do you want to know for?”“Like I said, I—”“Am worried about me. I heard you, but I won’t talk about this in here. If you want to know so badly, you’ll have to come back to my flat.”“OK.”He stared at me as if thinking he might have said the wrong thing, then shrugged and stood up. “Get a bottle of something. I need another drink.”I bought another bottle of the.