She invited me for dinner that day when her husband had left. She was in a nightie when I went to her house. I was in a casual dress, a lungi (colour...d dhoti) with a shirt on. She served tiffin to me and while serving, she came close to me and her fragrance kindled my senses. I could see her curves and I understood that she was wearing nothing inside. I waited for her to complete her dinner and she came and sat by me in the couch. She put on the television and selected a movie channel. It was. Husband: no baby not todayMe: ohhh come'on dear my cunt is starving for a cock it’s dripping day and night.Husband: if your cunt is seeking for a dick, just go and fuck our son..Me: wtf! What do you mean by that?Husband: zzzzzzzzzzzThe next day morning I got up a bit late (after my husband gone to work) I recall what happened yesterday why he said so? And why not I just give a try since he allready give me a green signal but at the same time I should realize that I’m his mom, will he accept me. And, if I can add, he’s also been the victim of gun violence; several years ago, a disgruntled ex-student of his burst into his lecture room one day, and fired several shots at him, fortunately only wounding him in the leg. But I’m sure we will all welcome his astute comments and views.“Now, I will hand things over to the opposition leader for his opening remarks, thank you, John.”John thanked Paul for organizing the summit and spoke about his revulsion at the massacre at Port Arthur, saying. Did you bring any bags?"Ester looked at Mitchell. "You can put our bags in the trunk, and be quick about it!" Ester, this is not the driver, this is my ex-father-in-law. He is one of the good guys in my relationship with the family." I'm sorry, Mitchell. I guess I am a little bit on edge because I care about my best friend." Do you normally talk to servants like that?" asked Mitchell."I don't usually talk to anyone like that. Like I said, I'm on edge." OK. We'll just let it pass."As they drove.