”Then we see her dropping the kids off at school.“So once the kids are dropped off, I have a lot of spare time on my hands. I’ve always been fai...hful to him, but things can get very boring and frustrating for a woman of my age...”Then she’s meeting up with other mothers for a morning coffee, a gossip and lots of laughter. All without sound as we’re listening to her delivering her story in voice-over.“I like to get together with the girls and have a gossip after school drop-off - we’ve always. Brinda (38yrs) whom I called as aunty. They had 2 sons one was in college first year staying in a hostel and the other son is in 5th std. Let me tell describe aunty Brinda, she is a really hot woman and she has got a very beautiful face, long hair which flows till her back. She was about 5?10? tall with really big boobs and a very curvy and beautiful ass. I am not good in guessing the size but her boobs were enormous in size where you would need two hands to hold each one of them. The best part. I've been breaking that rule recently.' We sat some more and I realised that I felt almost at ease in his company. I put the cigarette out and thought about how life jerks you round. He leaned forward slightly and looked at my cheek.'If you want the scar seen to, tell me.' She kept one.'I'll see how I feel. Thank you.' He didn't say any more, and after a moment looked at his watch.'Will you excuse me for a moment?' He walked over to the bar and said a few words to one of the girls. After a. I started whistling as I mounted the stairs up to my room. Nicky and Amy were just getting off the bus, still involved in their intimate conversation. I had already gotten the gist of it, and had shoved it to the back of my head. I knew it was there, but unless I paid attention, it didn't stop me from doing other things. So I was standing in my big walk-in closet, in my boxers, hanging up my tux, when they knocked."Enter!" I called out as I debated what to put on. Finally, I decided the boxers.