I sat on the edge of the second lounge chair while dad smiled at me, “I’ve been smoking pot since I was seventeen Mykal, you may have gotten an ea...lier start, but your culture is different than mine. Also, this shit isn’t harmful in the way most other drugs are so I’m not going to bust your ass back to diapers.” My panic was subsiding, I took a second hit, “You aren’t mad?”He chuckled as he reached for the bowl, “Not mad; I was shaken when I found it, but I couldn’t get mad. This crap is part. Babboo was sure that Jyoti did not tell her anything about their relationship as she was looking normal and left soon.As soon as Jyoti latched the door again, Babboo while winking his eye said "Jyotiji, please call up your husband and ask him to bring something important so that he takes another half an hour in the market". Jyoti also smiled and called her husband and started talking to him. While she was talking to her husband, Babboo came behind her wrapped his arms around her bare waist and. Carla had her left hand on the back of my head holding it in place while our tongues played with each other and her right hand was wrapped around my cock.When the kiss ended we stood looking into each other's eyes. It was at the moment that a question popped into my head. I knew it was not the appropriate time for the question but I wasn't able to stop myself from asking it."What does John want from me now?" What?"I repeated the question, "What does John want from me now? You told me the first. She does get turned down but not often. Most often she ends up with exactly who she marched up to and smiled at. When we first started the first part could take all night. She played it cool and coy exactly like when she was looking for love. Now she’s faster. Unless she’ goes slow just to piss me off. The things that can come out of that woman’s mouth. The way she can look at you saying them. It’s discombobulating. She can ask a question that only has one answer. That smile and that.