I will serve you breakfast.Rohit: It’s ok, aunty. I have to catch the bus. It’s already late. Bye, aunty, I’ll see you later.My mom and I walked...up to the door while he is leaving. Rohit gave me a hug and whispered in my ear.Rohit: Dude, get ready you sexy hot mom is going to watch you today.Then he said bye to both of us and left.Mom: Your friend is a gentleman. I am happy that you are making good friends in the hostel.Me: Yes, mom, he is so good.My mom and I had our breakfast and a little. Complete with a full vanity, king bed and 55" plasma screen TV. It was a teenage girl's paradise.At school, my friends gathered around my locker to give me gifts. All of them were lovely, but it was the gift from my best friend, Alexa, that was truly the best. "Happy Birthday, Caylee. It's for every girl's needs," she said to me with a wink, as she handed me the wrapped box and went to class. Inside was a Tiffany & Co. bracelet around a 12" vibrator, equipped with three ajustable positions and. For the last two nights, he had gone to her room and they had begun to make passionate love... the kind of loving he had come to crave from her tender childlike body, but she had stopped him always at a most crucial point... stopped him and sent him away as though he were some kind of teenager. The only explanation she would give him was a cryptic one: "Not until you do what I want you to do!"He thought about it now as he drove home. It was so humiliating to find himself at the beck and call of. I think I’ll go freshen up. She sashayed out of the room, calling over her shoulder: “Make yourself comfortable.” Make himself comfortable? With a cock like a pistol in his pants? He drank half his coke, got up, walked around, looked at the view, came back to the table and drank the other half. What was he doing here? What was she doing? Then she came back. She was wearing a white silk robe. Now barefoot, she was transformed from suburban housewife into something far more exotic, more.