I work with a MNC in Vikroli. My mail address is Coming to the story, it happened a month ago. I was on the way to Mumbai from Pune. Our cab stopped a... food mall at khalapur for refreshments. Since I am non-smoker & non-alcoholic, I just took the coffee and I was sipping it while I was wandering around the mall. Rich and beautiful women in their tight outfits were moving around. I was sipping the coffee when I noticed a gorgeous woman talking on phone.She was wearing a punjabi dress with. My younger sister, by just under two years, would be in the rec room or her bedroom. The summer after my sophomore year at the university followed this pattern like a sitcom's script.I had no reason to assign ulterior motives to my mom's intrusion the first time. I took her excuse at face value. I couldn't see anything except her sitting down on the toilet, next to the shower-stall as she pulled up her skirt. She was just a splotchy jumble of color. She didn't stay long, the shower drowned. Damn if I don’t understand it. Sometimes you just gotta get out. Save your own skin before you’ve got no skin left to lose.I pull her back onto me. Love the feel of her sloppy cunt drooling over my shaft as she grinds, waking my dick back up for one last round. Wish we had a bed instead. Get her face down. Ass up. Give her the kind of anal fucking she deserves before the finality of our fucked up friendship meets its end. But that’s not an option. It’d make things worse.So we settle for this,. Her handlers leave the room, to tend to other matters. Ariana is slouched down in her chair. I go through the bullshit routine questions, and I can tell she’s annoyed.“Sorry for the questions,” I said, “They are my bosses idea, I know you’ve heard them 1,000 times.”“Try 10,000.” She said, with a kind smile.“I’m sorry if they bug you, you look tired.” I said.“Very tired, came her reply, “I’ve been on the road for 200 days and if it weren’t for Bob, I’d be over stressed.”“Bob?” I replied, missing.