She is not picking up my calls.On the third day, I got a message and our conversation is as follows:Ramya: Why you have sent me that pic?Me: It’s un...ntentional.Ramya: I never thought you like this.I am really disappointed. Why are you keeping these pics on your mobile?Me: I am a man and I too have feelings.I will watch porn.I will masturbate by seeing these images.Ramya: Why you are thinking about others like this?Me: Ok then ., I will come to the point. I have a stunning girlfriend like. I've-got-a- scar-on-my-thigh." Rhea raised an eyebrow and retorted, "Did the sex knock a few IQ points off?" Adam giggled and stroked her scar gently, "Imperfections are good, they make you human. Even though you don't fuck like one." "Nice comeback but that adolescent moment is not going away anytime soon." She looked at the watch on the bedside table and observed the time. Three more hours until dawn. "I guess you're not the type to stick around for breakfast the morning after?" Rhea looked. See you guys later.’ Christian ended the call and sighed. At least he would get there before they would. He wanted some private time with Alex. Stepping out the elevator, Chris headed to his car. He took off out the parking lot and onto the road. Since his headset was still on, he dialed up his sister to let her know that he was on his way. ‘Hello,’ Alex answered. ‘Hey sweets. What are you doing?’ Chris asked. ‘Hi. I’m cleaning up a bit. Are you on your way?’ She asked while hanging up some. ”The next day my ladies and Mom showed up at the hotel. My room was their first stop, and the hello I received from my ladies was close to overwhelming. The only thing that stopped us from continuing it in the bedroom was the presence of Mom. I could tell from the lust in their eyes that they were willing, but it just seemed like the wrong thing for us to do. I could see Mom laughing to herself about my predicament. I almost decided, to say the hell with it and take my ladies to bed; but, I.