Phir maine kaha ki “ chalo mere room mein” , aur uske kamar mein haath daal kar use apne room mein le gaya. Room mein ghuste hi main ja kar bed me...n baith gaya. Usne darwaja band kiya aur do kadam aage aakar apni skirt ko chodd diya. Skirt sidhe niche gir gayi. Ab who sirf ek panty aur tight si top mein thi. Uski top ke upar ke kuch button the jo khule huye the jisse uski cleavage dikh rahi thi. Phir who mere paas aayi toh maine use apni jaanghon par baitha liya. Hum phir se usi tarah kiss. She felt ashamed of her wanton behavior. But her shame failed to make her desire any less. There was a hunger between her legs, a hunger she couldn’t deny. She wanted her son’s cock up her cunt, wanted it with increasing desperation, yet she didn’t know how to go about letting him know she wanted a repeat of what happened a few days ago. She couldn’t bring herself to expose her body the way the girl did in the doctor’s office, although she wanted to. That, she knew, would get her son’s. You can call me Dan."He walked around a large desk strewn with paper, architectural drawings, and what looked like wood samples."Sorry about the mess," he said, indicating his desk with a sweep of his hand. "Every builder coming in wants to have as much control over the look of the parkland they're donating as possible, even down to the color and type of mulch around the plantings." He picked up a couple of the wood chips. "So they send me this stuff, as if I care what color the wood chips are. Did I?" she asked."Not at all," he said. "You were a perfect lady. Even so that's the last time I'll suggest you need a drink." He smiled awkwardly.She wondered why he was still bent over down there on the ground, instead of standing up while talking to her. He was on his knees, still pulling up weeds of some kind, alternately looking at them and then looking up at her over a bare shoulder. She watched the muscles ripple and move under the sheen of sweat on his skin and then looked away as she.