We went into the front room Mrs Whittingham was sat on the Chesterfield Settee drinking a glass of red wine.“You're late Carol” she said calmly bu... firmly.“Yes sorry Mrs Whittingham” I said “the band were late coming on, its my fault I am responsible I was driving”.“Carol you know you have a weekday curfew of eleven pm, no exceptions, college is important” she said again firmly and calmly.“Yes Mother” said Carol downheartedly. I thought strange is this a big issue.“Well you know what happens. John then took me into his bedroom, there was a super king size bed in his room. I sat down on the bed and I looked around his trophies were all there as well as that picture frame with all the photos in it. I got up and I walked over to the pictures I saw the one with him and that red headed woman in it again. John, who the hell is that woman and are you grabbing her ass? I asked while pointing to the picture. You want to take a shower? John asked trying to change the subject. John came over,. When she stands the slip falls to the floor leaving her with only her long ginger locks to cover her large breasts. I take a step back to admire her body, ‘wow, she really is beautiful’ I think to myself as I step forward again and put my lips to hers as I embrace her in a passionate, taboo kiss which only we can share together. Our tongues meet and I get the feeling this sensation is special and no one will ever be able to come between us. She breaks the kiss and I look down at her face. Then I run to the toilet and I throw my panty there itself and I cleaned my ass which was full of shit. I also took off my churidhar outside and cleaned with water. While putting churidhar in a hurry, strich of churidhar in pussy portion was tore. I thought that this strich would not visible to others as this tore can be closed with the top. I sat on the bus as if nothing was happened to me and the bus was moving. After an hour the bus was suddenly stopped and the conductor of the bus told that.