He came down to my room again and this time I purposely kept the porn running. It was man to man and this black guy was fucking this white dude. He as...ed me what I was seeing and I told him it was a blue film of men having sex with men, he asked me about the repairs in my room and I told him to complete it, I never stopped watching the movie till the time he was working in my room. He kept on sneaking peeks at the screen for a short while to see what was happening.All the work was complete and. What am I going to do? And, to make it worse, the doc said that I need to have sex as soon as possible. Today, would be best." I started to fake a cry.My mom leaned up and buried my face in her tits, "Honey it's ok. We'll think of something." I think I know what we can do." I said enthusiastically."What is it?" Well, it might be weird, but I think me and you should have sex. I mean, you're my mom. No one knows how to take care of me like you do." I said with a smile on my face."Oh, I don't. . complicated." Man ... Guys are not my thing, you know?" Yeah. They're not usually my thing either." I wasn't too bad, though, was I," he stated."Honestly? You were excellent. I'm sure they'll sell lots of copies and make lots of money off it. But you don't want to be labeled a porn star, bi or otherwise, if you ever want to do the modeling thing again. Besides ... You're better than that." Yeah, and it probably would just turn out like the model thing anyway," he sighed.After stopping off to. Around noon, the bell rang. Velamma opened the door to find a handsome young muscular man in overalls at the door.“Good afternoon, ma’am,” he said.“Hello, you must be Chand. Come in, please. Call me Velamma,” she said. “Here’s the AC,” she pointed out.“I’ll have a look,” said Chand going towards the compressor.“It is so unbearably hot,” complained Velamma as he returned from the backyard.“Be careful Velamma, you may get a heat stroke,” warned Chand. “Ever heard of multiple organ failure? The.