I kissed her cheeks and kissed her ear and neck and back to her cheek.Jaya: “Go wash your hands”.I: “Don’t you want to wash your hands too”S...e pushed me a little and ran to the bathroom. I walked behind her watching her hips dance. In a flash, I was thinking “Was I taking advantage of Jaya. Was I taking advantage of her position? Was I taking advantage of her eagerness to find a job? Was I taking advantage of her willingness to do whatever to get the job? Was I going to fuck her in exchange for. "You sure?" I asked, knowing I wasn't wearing any panties and my pussy was still slightly damp... the aftermath dribble of a good orgasm."Side by side is too tight," he replied."But I'll crush your legs," I pointed out, desperate to avoid sitting on his cock again... having apparently enjoyed it too much the first time.He shrugged, "Oh Mom, you're light." You sure?" I asked again, still tentative, as I looked down and could still see the remnants of a stain on his shorts as well as the clear. He felt completely stranded, and immediatelywas very self-conscious of his surroundings. He was officially all alone,in his mother's body, and nobody knew besides them. His mind beganracing, thinking of what to do next. Should he trust his mother? Shouldhe panic? What was going to happen? What if she died, leaving himstranded in her body for the rest of his life?Shaking his head, Johnny tried to settle down. Panicking was no solutionto this conundrum. He looked down at his chest, isn't that. Reema, too continued with her office work remotely. That night too, Reema and Raja slept together, which continued for a few nights.Finally, on a Sunday evening, Raja invited two of his friends to Reema’s place. They were Pappu, aged 28, and Bablu, aged 25 years. Reema saw them and asked Raja why they were there.Raja replied, “Didi, they are local gangsters. They too want to sleep with you.” One of those guys removed a bundle of 500 rupee notes and said, “This is for you, item!” Reema said,.