After a nice early dinner, where we each enjoyed two cocktails to help loosen us up we came back to the hotel to get ready for the nights activities. ... opened a bottle of wine while you undressed and turned the water on to the shower. I couldn't help but zone out as I stared at your figure; C tits that sagged a little, a feature you hated but one I grew to admire. A thin waist from your recent motivation for working out, and an ass that displayed curves from every angle. We soaped up and let. I asked,” You never celebrated yours?”She said “No”.I asked,” When is your birthday?”She said “Tomorrow.”I asked,”Are you serious?”I checked her Facebook profile in front of her and saw that she wasn’t lying.”I said, ” Your husband must have planned something.”She shook her head. I asked her what the matter was. She said, “My husband is in Chennai and I live with my baby of 8 months.” I thought it must be tough for her. I said,” Why don’t we celebrate your birthday together?”She said, “Why. Garmi ke din the isliye me sirf baniyaan aur underwear me hi rehta tha.dopahar ka time tha hum dono tyv dekh rahe the.tabhi acchnak aashiq banya aapne wala gaana aane laga.usme kaafi bold scene aa rahe tabhi sharm k maare mene channel hata diya. par mummy ne kaha ki laga naa wahi par accha lag raha hai to mene chup chap wahi par laga diya. aur hum dono wahi dekhne lage. par mera lund dheere dheere khda hone laga.me baar use pakd kar betane ki kossis karta.tabhi meri mummy ne muse aisa karte. He tore the sheet off and told me no need to cover up, since he had had seen me being a damn slut! He said he should have known I turn out like my mother. He told me my mother fucks around all the time. He made me tell him how long I have been spreading my legs( I told him about my brother and cousins)and why haven’t I given him any since it was his house and his money that paid for my private school. He then asked if all the girls in my class were such sluts. I cried and said I’m not slut, he.