After covering the first 100 km, we stopped for breakfast, refreshed ourselves and started the journey again with Salam in the driver’s seat.Anitha ...sked me “ Sam, can you hold the baby for some time?” to which I agreed. I took the baby from her and held in my arms. As I had not much experience in taking care of the baby, she suggested to the hands down near the lap. But, looking at my clumsiness she told me keep him in between her lap and mine so that she can also keep a hold on her baby. This. She started to say something but before she could, I effortlessly reached around her and took a handful of her ass in my hand, drawing her right up to my body. She slightly moaned as I took my other hand to her chin and lifted her face to mine, and pressed her lips to mine. Her kiss was reluctant at first, but eventually opened up until our tongues were swarming each other’s mouths in a flurry of passion and sexual tension. After half a minute or so I moved my hand from groping her ass towards. Shilpa blushed and hugged him again. She moved her hands to hold and feel his biceps, then slided her hand onto his hand and guided him the way to Living room. Before sitting on sofa, he politely asked me for the use of toilet. I led him to the bathroom. Opened up the toilet seat for him and showed him the hand wash and fresh towels placed on the sink. He thanked me and I came out.He came is few minutes and rested comfortable on the sofa. Shilpa giggled and sat next to him. He wrapped his arms. As an elder, humans often reflect on the ‘What ifs.’ Not in regret, but in natural curiosity. Which is perfectly understandable, because what is life without the persistent enigma? And although I will never survey my life, pointing out my apparent flaws. I will always wonder who I would be today without those who’ve changed my life in ways beyond reason. He may come upon this. That prospect is unconceivable, and I am not prepared to deal with the circumstances. However, I can’t just keep quiet.