.." Why? Why bother? You threw me out, remember? I should not have letyou in." It looks like you have done alright for yourself." Yeah, no thanks to y...u." Honey, I'm your mother! You can't talk to me like that!" Want to bet? I'm 21 now. I can do anything I want to! I don't owe youone damned thing, and I don't need, or want your advice. If you onlycame here to rag on me you can get out! I have a good job and manyclose friends mother, I don't need you or dad messing with my life,and I'm not going. ”I close my eyes, breathing deeply. Okay, not only she wants to take a look, but she is also going to handle me? Calm thoughts, breathe slowly, it’s not the time to shoot my load right now. I open my eyes as she moves toward me, closing the gap between her lustful demeanor and my nakedness.She slowly goes down, until her face is level with my dick. My eyes follow her moves, my head moving down, trying to anticipate what she will do to me. As she better positions herself, I see again down the. But that is a separate story. So let’s come to Neha and experience what I went through that night. After reaching her birth spread her beddings and lied down facing outwards towards the alley. She removed her dupatta, now I could see her cleavage. The lights of compartments were getting switched off and only one blue color night lamp was on. Ache was looking like a mermaid in that light.I was continuously looking at her and she at me, but both did not knew how and when to break the ice. She. "Sex in the pub car park?" she suggested."Oh yes, security lights, closed circuit TV," I pointed out."We could have a meal?" she suggested."Isn't my cooking to your taste?" I asked."Oh oui, pommes der terre a la Microwave," she said, "You're hopeless, you should let me cook." she suggested."Then you aren't locked up all day." I pointed out."But I'm bored!" she said, "This is really fucking boring ok?" she said, "All my friends are having a great time and all I get is screwed for half an hour.