I had to traverse all three blocks; perhaps in sunnier days of history the various entries to the building that were visible had all been open, but in...these terrorist-conscious times you could only go in by the main entrance at the corner of Delaware and the famous Constitution Avenue.There was the usual queue to pass through security. Dutifully I emptied my pockets of all metal, a little change and my key ring which I couldn't bring myself to toss casually; I placed it in the little basket,. The Wednesday visits by Betty continue. I would not miss those episodes and hot conversations. Within a week after no more cum in the bra, the Wednesday conversation turns hot again.About the second week my mom says to Betty, I need your advice on something rather embarrassing. It seems as though my new bra feels moist when I add it to the wash machine load. So I examine it more closely. I wouldn’t swear to it but it appears someone is dropping a load of cum in the cups. Sometimes one, cup. . vamos.." I told her. I'd found my bitch.She gathered her coat and side-stepped out and scurried down the line of parked cars without looking back.. she crossed the street weaving between the traffic, shuffling and clutching her coat like a house frau in bathrobe and bedroom slippers with me close behind. The whores on the sidewalk stared at us quizzically but I didn't give a fuck.. my brain was already fidgeting like a toad on a hot wire. Just watching this little runt hurrying to get a room. Mummy papa bhi beach chale gaye.Me akeli room me thi.Me door lock ki aur sofe me beth k tv dekhne lagi.Thodi der k bad dev wapas aa gya me door kholi aur dev ek packet cigarette le k aaya tha.Me der kiye bina door lock ki aur hum dono room me chale gaye.Me towel nikal k nangi ho k bed me let gae.Bhai aur me dono cigarette pine lage.Dev mujhe kiss kar k cigarette ka dhua meri muh me bhar dene laga.Bhai ab meri choot ko chusne laga.Me to aise hi maze chahti thi.Dev meri choot me bhi cigarette ka.