Back in our room, we both tumbled onto the bed, laughing."Oh, God, I ate too much!" I exclaimed."Yeah, but it was good," John replied, drawing out the...last word for emphasis.He lay on his back rubbing his belly and smiling at me, looking completely adorable in the pinkish glow from the bedside lamp. We'd had a wonderful weekend, and I wanted to make this night memorable. I wanted to make him feel loved and cherished and completed by me. Standing, I peeled off my clothes except for my bra and. "Yep. Even if I had been thinking it, I should have found a better way to tell you."I don't think that is what she expected to hear."Your father and I were talking. We think that maybe we've overstayed our welcome."I sighed. I hated feeling guilty and this was a big dose. Fortunately, for me, I had just had an introspective moment. I could act, without reacting. So I didn't answer her right away. I could tell that bothered her. She wanted me to say something."I'm not sure I understand?" I said.. Itna sunkar mama khush ho gaye aur blouse ke button kholne lage,,shayad mama ka land buri tarah kadak ho chuka tha,,,Main yeh sab dekh-sun kar aur maano pair se zameen khisak gayi. maine apni maami aur mama ke baare mein kabhi aisa nahi socha tha ki sex karte waqt yeh log gali jaise shabdo ka upyog karenge. par jab maine sunaa to mujhe bhi unki baatein sexy lagi. Main kaushalya maami ke prati aur zyada diwaana ban gaya tha. main wohi muth marna shuru kar diya,Socha ab mama kitchen mein hi maami. What I do with my dad will never take away from you my dearest husband."I kissed her again and said, "Be careful what you say hon, I might be more kinky than you think."She smiled with this funny look on her face, "I repeat, I am yours." As if challenging me.I sipped my coffee as she sat down over hers and just looked at me as I sat there pondering some of the things I had fantasized about over the years. I had so many questions I didn't know where to start. When did I want to ask her who else.