So every afternoon, I take a hot shower and fantasize about her. It’s not weird, she’s fucking hot. I was thinking about this now as the water cas...aded down over me. Steam billowed up from my feet, and I wrapped my hand around myself. I had never quite got over my erection from earlier, and I wanted a release more than ever.Closing my eyes, I imagined she was dancing. Like so many times before, her lithe and athletic body swept across a stage. Feeling myself become slick with precum, I massaged. “Before I chicken out, I have something to tell you.”I felt a twinge in my heart, and maybe Heather felt it too, pressed as she was against me.“What?”“There’s something that I haven’t told you. And I hope you don’t get mad.”The twinge intensified. “What is it?”Heather waited through a few cycles of breathing. “I’ve smoked pot a few times recently.”Well, isn’t that something!“You mean weed?”“No, terracotta.”What? Then I felt her laugh a little bit.“Sorry,” she breathed as she lifted her head up. He is probably still bleeding, and if not, he is a target in the feeding frenzy taking place below the surface. He could try to swim, but his leg hurts like hell at the moment and he knows he won’t get far.Just then the hatch pops open and a hand is thrust out. He gratefully accepts the hand and climbs inside. “Need a hand?” Melissa asks.“Damned if I’m not glad to see you,” he says, trying hard to mask his excitement. “What happened to you?” he asks after getting a good look at the woman. She. ”I said,” okay mom I have another task for you. I need you to shave your pussy clean. Not the under arms but only the pussy.”She agreed and I continued to go to work. It was finally friday night so I called my mother and after some small talk I said,” mummy I want you to stay with me for the weekend. Make sure you wear the pea cock blue saree that you have and pack the red saree which you wore for your wedding. And bring your make up kit and lipstick along with you too. I’ll pick you early in.