Agarwalji ke hath ab Pooja ke dono hath ko piche se pakad ke rakhe the. Agarwalji ke body ka pura weight Pooja ke upar agayi thi. Pooja niche thi aur ...garwalji upar. Pooja ko beer ka nasha ke sath sath paraya mard ke touch madhosh kar rahi thi. Pooja apne hath se chudane koshish kar rah thi, lekin dil aur dimag me sex ki hawas badti jarahi thi. Kisi bi waqt Pooja surrender hone ki situation tak ayi thi.Agarwalji ab poori taraha Pooja upar sogaye aur Pooja ko kiss karne lage. ek hath Pooja ke. It's Tina."I nodded groggily and pulled myself up. Mom politely left the room when I got to the phone in the kitchen."Hi," I said."Hi! How are you?" Tina asked, her voice bouncy and happy."Okay. What's up?" Oh, my dad took my brothers out shopping. It felt like a good time to call. I wanted to hear your voice." That's nice," I replied. It was a lame answer, but I was tired."So, has your vacation continued to go well?" I paused to think—we'd last talked the day after Christmas."It has.. .. I thought to myself. I looked at them a moment then said, "Where is all this coming from, anyways? Did Sarah say something?" I turned to mom as she was the one to answer this. "No... it's just... I was walking by your room and heard Sarah talking to you about it." "You were listening through my door?" I asked, arching a brow. She blushed, slightly, shaking her head. "No, I just walked by and heard her, is all." This time, I did sigh. More of exhaustion then anything. This conversation. .. or lust.How much of my earlier memories about mother and I were the growing interest of an early adolescent boy to the only woman close to him?I can remember feeling so proud when mother and I went out together - how some guys would look at her but she would either ignore them or tell the more persistent ones that she was with me.There is nothing wrong with that... was there?When Gary fucked my mother in the ass was that love or lust? Lust of course. My mother, did she allow it out of lust.