As with all my visits to any ABS, several guys began to follow me, a few paces behind, like zombies. After a few minutes, I went into the dark, back s...ction that has the video booths. In each small private booth, there is a bench seat facing a monitor that displays various themed porn movies that you can scroll through after you insert money. The light from the monitor is the booth’s only lighting. I inspected several of the booths for relative cleanliness and to discover which booths had. Now I wanted to go further anyhow 7 days passed I was craving for her she was not that good but I think because I dint had anything I craved for her,now we were talking a bit.One day what I did was thinking aar ya paar after completing my meditation class I dint do good in the inhale and exhalation of the air and I purposely touched her abdomen and she was like shocked and I was pissed“Didi appka pet kitna andar jata hai”Meena”aisa nai touch karo achi baat nai hai”I said mujhe sirf pata karna. I loved the way she dressed and she soon learned that I had a fetish for high heels and always wore five inch pumps or sandals to my great appreciation. I also had a serious fetish for sexy girls smoking long menthol cigarettes and Ruthann loved to smoke for me especially during sex when she learned that watching her pouty lipsticked lips while she smoked while I was fucking her put me into sexual overdrive!Before long in our budding relationship, Ruthann wanted me to meet her parents who lived. First came the pleasurable memories of our sex together, then, as I looked across at her peacefully sleeping form, I was overcome with guilt. Suddenly I was scared. What was I going to do? What was I going to say? Mom stirred, and her arm flopped over my chest. I was about to try and slide out from underneath it when Mom woke up.“Shravan?”, she murmured, looking at me through sleepy eyes. “Yenaytu kano? Nan bed mele yen madtidiya?” (“What’s wrong honey? What are you doing in my bed…..”)Her.