She understood people who had never lived alone could never appreciate the forlorn, lost, and lonely sight of an unmoved cup, a freshly made bed that ...o one ever crumpled, a tidy room, forever neat, always untouched, never used, never shared. Sorrel felt good, wonderful. She felt good about the missing sheets, the uncapped toothpaste tube, the rumpled sweater someone else had worn, the broken pencil point someone else had used. It was a great, no terrific, sensation to be able to yell at. Eventhough he watched mom bathing nude he badly wanted to fuck her hot body.One day morning mom was cooking in kitchen and he came to our house and rang the bell and mom came to open the door and she opened the door and he noticed mom was wearing a white nightie and her huge melons were giggling inside.Seeing this he had a hard on and he wanted to squeeze them so hard but he cant do it.But that day was his jackpot when mom came to the kitchen she slipped on the watery floor and fall down she. Upasana who was a school teacher. Sir told me that she was one good catch and he tried allot as well but somehow it didn’t hit the target.The trip ended with lots of fun and talks in which somehow I made a good impression and got her number.Coming back home we started chatting and I started requesting her for a date. She was much reluctant but finally gave up she accepted for movie date.D day arrived and I reached her place to pick her up.She was wearing a nice green saree with low cut blouse. Jessie, please keep it secret.”“Jane what do you do on the video?” “Oh I couldn'y tell you because you would not approve.” “Jane if you don'y tell me who knows I might tell R I met you on the bus from the city and yous trongly smelt of sex.” “Jessie, I thought you are my close friend, how could you do that?” “Easy you are making a lot of money. I'd like to do that. So you have a choice: Tell me of face the consequences. How would R react Jane?”“Oh Jessie he would go mad and probably divorce.