Mom beckoned my over for a kiss, something we never did until a couple months ago. She kissed me on the mouth, something new also. She tried to hide...what she was really reading under the newspaper, but I saw the spine of a paperback…”that nasty book” my brother had left behind when he moved out…”Lady Chatterley’s Lover.” No wonder Mom was in an exploratory state of mind recently. I had read a few pages myself and that just fueled my curiosities. I thought to myself…we’re on the same page, so. His name was Michael John O'Donnell, but better known to his friends andacquaintances as Jack. That was the prick Laurie was now screwing. Although, since he was her fiancé, I guess I couldn't begrudge him some ofher tail, now could I?But he was still keeping her from my bed and that was unacceptable.And Jack was an ass, no doubt about it.He was the son of one of the Old Man's business partners. It was hopedtheir wedding would cement the family fortunes. How fucking medieval. Thehappy day. Maine bola k kavi try karo mama k saath- bahut achcha lagega.Unhone boli k tumhare mama in sab me zyada interest nahi dikhate hai, hafte me ek baar pyar – wovi naa k barabar. Aur tumhare mama ko Yeh sab ganda harkat pasand nahi. Phir wo Kuch der chup rahke boli – chhoro ye sab baato Ko. Achcha tume Yeh sab ganda nahi lagta? Maine bola nahi, Yeh to mai kavi na kavi try zaroor karunga. Us gande area ka taste kaisa hai Mujhe dekhna hai. Unhone mere sar pe ek halka sa chata dete hue kaha k hat…tu. My entire body felt smaller, andwas in fact smaller. My fingers touched a tight stomach that showed awoman who was quite fit.Removing the skirt, I stood there in Mei's pantyhose and bra. I lookeddown thinking that this morning Mei had dressed herself in this, andtonight I undressed her. Having seen women remove bras before I took offthe straps on my shoulders and spun the garment around, exposing mynipples to the cold air. Looking down past my hard nipples I undid theclasp that held the bra on..