Quickly glancing over at mom as the second couple, the Clifford's from Northern Virginia, started to tell us their story, I saw that the same realisat...on had hit her. I mouthed over an 'it's okay' to her and pointed to myself, trying to let her know that I'd handle it.When the Clifford's had finished their story all eyes turned toward me. And I could see they were curious. The age difference between mom and I had clearly piqued some interest at the table. I decided not to disappoint them."I'm. I kept thinking about the last coupleof years and perhaps in my attempt to overcompensate for lack ofdiscipline in the past, I had pushed Rahul towards a choice that was notentirely his. Maybe it was too soon to tell - maybe tomorrow morning,Rahul would go for a haircut and all would be back to what it wasbefore, except for the negative aspects of his life. It was time to havethe talk in any case. It was the weekend so that gave us enough timetogether.I met the kids for breakfast the next. Thank you she said as she guided my right hand toward that divine junction. I felt that grand patch of hair as she spread those wonderous legs. "Don't you ever wear panties?" I asked. "Not anymore when you are around!" she giggled. "A" deflty guided my hand to her magic furrow and my middle digit explored for her opening. "Easy she said, go in slowly." Soon my finger disappeared into her fun spot. She wimpered and moaned a little as I went in further. She put her head on my shoulder. Mu janili Signal milila…..daily mouka dekhi tanka gandi re hata mariba abhyasa…kareili..se bi bele bele ragila pari huanti aao bele bele hasanti..mane confusion …thik kari paru n thile kemiti react karibe…..aao bahut paekhya pare gote din sujog milila …ghare kehi kuade n thanti…se saree change karuthile…mu phatakina..se ghare pasiki…gote camera re tanka photo uthideli…se bra pindhithanti…bhabi n thile..mu tanka picture utheibi boli….next photo ku se chati upare hata deidele….. Mu kahili maein.