I promise, I would be good to you.” I started to drive towards my flat. When I reached my place, it was evening already. I asked her to make herself...comfortable, I had to take a quick shower. I found her drinking water from my kitchen, when I was out of the bathroom. I introduced myself ,she started to talk about herself.Her name was Juthika. Her mother died, when she was a baby.She was married but literally sold by her step mom, to a much older guy, a month ago, after her father’s death. Her. He's just like a girl. He even thinks he's a girl. A natural at this too. Now lay down. On my back he fucked me slow. I looked at his friends and told them I loved how I felt. Too bad my friends are small, but that's why I like grown ups and they like us young. Plus I can't get pregnant. They stayed quiet watching. When he pulled out and shot cum on me. I said thank you Daddy. He walked out of the room and they followed him. I started getting dressed when I put the skirt on I only had. "The only reason that one got the crane operator's job is that she's fucking Johnson. Everybody knows that job should have been mine. I was the backup operator, but when the job came open, the fucking whore got it." Look, 'everybody' also knows that she's certified and you're not. If you wanted the job, why didn't you get certified, then you would have had a shot at it. And to set you straight, they are good friends of mine. They aren't whores or sluts, either." Yeah, then why are you riding. Mom murmured against my chest while I caressed her, both of us languidly dancing together. Slowly I used my fingers to gather up the dress, inch by inch, pulling the hem up. When my hands held her silk-clad rear Mom pushed her pelvis into me. Man but it was good. Cool silk, soft, sexy and slippery. I was getting an erection. Time to back off.Stepping back, Mom looked up at me. There was something in her eyes I still couldn't identify. I bent, kissed her, soft lips against mine. Her tongue.