The motor of my new passion must surely have been my love for him and his for me. And the fuel of course were his touches, his kisses, his words... hi... presence.Now, on my feverish search for explanations (read: excuses), I suspect the unthinkable. Is it possible that Eric prepared me for what happened? Oh my God, no! Not like that. He never meant to. Don't ever think I blame him. But... But would that slow, mischievous sun of my dreams have seduced me if I had still been that girl from before. I was damn scared. She woke her up. Varshini got terrified on seeing her mother and realizing that she was naked, she quickly covered her body with the bedsheet. Meanwhile, I entered the room. Varshini: Amma.. Amma.. I can explain.Shreeja: What can you explain, slut? That you got hurt and he fucked you to cure you?Me: Shreeja, listen to me once (I intentionally skipped the ‘aunty’ part).Shreeja: Armaan, you stay out of this now, fucker. I will deal with you later, let me address this randi. He grabbed my hips and pulled me down hard onto him as he came the second time. I made sure to let his cum drip onto his cock as I climbed off of him to clean his cock and my sissy cum from his firm stomach. I’m usually not much for cuddling but being to tired to move I didn’t protest as he climbed behind me and we got into a spoon... he slipped his still hard cock inside me and we both fell asleep... he must have slipped out as we slept because I awoke about an hour later to him forcing his. This story began with one such fantasy.Last month I was working late one Friday night and I was expecting to leave for home by 1230. I work in South Bangalore and my home was somewhere near central Bangalore and on the way from office to home, I pass through a very posh locality which has lots of pubs and discs. So an idea struck me, why not on the way back I pick someone who would be willing to go wild in a car as I drive around. So at around 730PM, I put up the following ad in one of the.