She smiled and called me silly, she has guest rooms with beds. So off we went back to her little hiding place.I must have been quite tired because the...moment my head touched the bed, I switched off and only be awakened by my phone ringing. Feeling disoriented and lying on an unfamiliar bed, I picked up the call. It is my wife calling in from London. Outside the windows is quite dark, feels like evening time, which is about the time my wife arrives. I panicked a little as my wife asked me where. ‘Eric?’ I shouted in confusion. You have to understand, Eric is one of my best friends. Ever. He’s the one who is considered blood even if we are of opposite races. He’s the one who spends so much time at my house that my parents got him a Christmas gift because they knew he’d be there and didn’t want him to feel left out. The one whose parents always set a place for me at Thanksgiving because my appearance was all but guaranteed. Eric was the one who just wanted to be around me, like the. I think in dad’s absence mom enjoyed giving me these teaser shows too. She caught me looking at her and then I caught her smiling..I noticed her neck was a little red..and so were her arms in some places, around the meaty parts.Later in bed, I wondered if mom was having sex with our driver Chandan. Chandan was a thirty year old driver, he had been with us for many years. Mom certainly trusted him a lot, what with picking her up late from the airport. He was a confident sort of guy, good looking. Coffee thathe knew he didn?t need, or even want to drink. It would be even moreliquid in his system that he would have to get rid of. Maybe he couldjust pretend to sip on it and not really drink much.He finally got to grab a cup and fill it. He turned away from thecoffee to follow Robin. He looked up at where he was going, and lockedeyes with Derek who had just joined the back of the line. Heimmediately felt his face flush. To get to the table all the women weresitting at, meant that he.