I heard him walking on the landing and I felt the urge to yell for him, yet I kept suckling on my pacifier and staring up at the dangling mobile, unti... he eventually walked in the room. He was a balding man, who neither resembled a typical daddy nor a traditional scientist. He was about 50 years old, and he had quite the slim and athletic build, his pajama bottoms were dangling low on his hips and he wasn’t even wearing a shirt, showing me all of his muscles. The moment he walked in my chest. Well, like Trey said the other day, ‘nothing ventured, nothing gained’. “What I meant to say, what I should have said, was ‘April, I like you, and as more than just friends. Will you go out on a date with me to homecoming?’” There I said it. Now she knew how I felt about her. It was actually a bit of a relief to get it out.Well, it was a relief until I heard her response. “No.”I have to admit I was about ready to turn in my man-card right then and there and start crying, but then she. I had struck gold with this one; in only a short time it was crystal clear she could take lessons from a dumb waiter. That was not the only good news she also had a delicious shapely body and the most kissable lips. “Wow what a beautiful building” she said as we drove up the path of the hotel. “I wanted you to have some luxury before living on the land at the festival; and believe me here you have five star luxuries”. “Lydon what have I done to deserve this; but more importantly what have I. Arvind then took his penis out and pulled mom on the bed. He was lying facing him. He put his dick in her pussy and started fucking her in missionary position. Again, the room was filled with sexual noises. But, this time, he kept slapping mom’s boobs every now and then.After sometime, he bent towards her and kissed her lips. Mom put both of her hands on his head and started reciprocating madly. This turned on Aravind very much and he increased his thrust to the peak and didn’t let go of her.