I had told her about my dry married life. And asked her for a solution.Mom: don’t make it difficult for me Raju. I can not talk to your wife about t...is. I’m not comfortable. You have to talk with her.Me: I’m not sure what you mean by ‘talk’ but I’ve tried more ways than just talking. I barely get through once a month Maa. Barely!What I was saying was 100% truth but my intention behind bringing up the topic was not ‘seeking advice’. It was just ‘talking about sex’ with my mom. She didn’t know. Just do what I say.”I poured a drink on my feet and sat on the couch.“Dog, just sit down and lick my feet.” I just sat and pulled up my dress. He could see my thighs and he started licking my feet. I was pleased, he was doing it well.I poured some more scotch from the bottle and he licked from both off my feet.I asked Neil holding his hairs, “You are good at licking. Now, just come little up.”I told him to lick my legs and gave him the scotch bottle. Neil just poured more scotch on my legs and. Amy hadn’t even seemed grateful that he bought it for her. She took it for granted. He suddenly realized that his daughter was slowly driving him insane. And he was even running out of weed, and couldn’t afford more. Over the next few days, depression slowly overtook him. That was soon replaced by panic and anger. Amy was back at her mom’s house. Good fucking riddance. James bought a few packs of ramen noodles with his remaining cash, and when his unemployment check finally came, he was too far. She looks and sees his name and a message to her.Cody: Thank you. You look pretty good yourself from the neck down. Lol.Michelle: A woman has gotta have a little mystery. Thank you for the compliment.Cody: Do I know you from somewhere? I don’t get a lot of messages on here from people I don’t know.Michelle: I doubt it. I just saw a hot guy in the same city as me and figured I would introduce myself.Cody: Ok then, well what should I call you?Michelle: You can call me Sexy. That’s what I want to.