"What?" said Emma, half asleep."It's OK, I just wanted my arm back! Go to sleep again"Emma snuggled into her again, her head remaining on her shoulder... but her lips slightly closer to her nipple. Lauren's heart skipped several beats, surely deafening the girl. Emma hugged her tighter, letting her left hand move slowly over her stomach and come to rest just underneath her breasts. Lauren stared at ceiling, frozen rigid as she calculated the positions of the girl's lips and hands, determining the. " flashed through my mind. "Not bad, I got lucky this time."Out loud I said, "I thought you had gone, but since your still here why don't you come over and help me with this."With that she got up from the chair and walked over and sat down on the bed. She seemed to hesitate for a second before she reached out and gently took my meat into her hand and began slowly stroking me. Now that my hands were free I reached up and traced the shape of her tit through her top and gently ran my finger over. She was looking fabulous with her open hair. She had done light make-up and had applied red lipstick on her sensual lips. She was wearing a full neck ivory colored silk blouse and a white heavy embroidered saree. She was looking very gorgeous and am sure all the girls attending the marriage must be getting complex upon looking at my hot mother. Me and my mother didn’t got a chance to speak and apparently I was feeling a bit weird to talk to her after the last night’s incident. We only had a. He put on the watch at the counter as the proprietor disappeared. He walked over to the bin where he had put his pack. He was adding the rest of his purchases to it when the old man returned carrying a walking stick.“This is yours,” Jed said. He held out the walking stick.John turned around wondering about what the old man was saying. He hadn’t forgotten anything. He noted the walking stick and asked, “Pardon me?”“I said, this is yours.”John took the walking stick from Jed. It was a work of.