Max went into my house and sat down heavily on the sofa. “She dumped me,” he said. “I loved her. And she dumped me!” “Let me get you some wa...er.” I took out the water bottle from the fridge, and sat down in the armchair next to him. Max told me the story. Trina had met a guy with more money to spend on her, and had chosen him over Max. I knew that girl was a bitch! But I also knew Max well enough not to say that to his face. It wouldn't do any good. So instead I went with, "How could she do. I racked my brain for possibilities while eating. Dinner followed desert. Next door to the bakery was a Caribbean place and we all had two family-style chicken and papaya dishes with rice split between us. We went over it several times but the facts always came out the same. I hadn’t dated much since Jordyn. Over the years my friends gave up on trying to set me up. My only date in the last three years had been a woman that if she had been underage had managed to already get a master’s in. She begged for it, pleading to be mind-controlled into being my girlfriend. To love me. To never be a slut, but my lover. She wouldn't bring home guys to fuck her like my divorced mother did. She wouldn't fuck the preacher behind her husband's back the way Cherry's mother did.“Ooh, Henry,” Cherry moaned, her pale-olive, round face flushed from her orgasm, her slanted eyes fluttering. She had a pair of firm breasts that quivered as she ground her pussy against her mother's lips. “That was so. He waited and after just few minutes Rajesh came on his motor bike. He saw Vinod and winked at him. He asked reason for coming so early. Though Vinod wanted to convey him that he has fucked mother but he controlled himself. Instead he told him that he has conveyed to mother about desire of Rajesh. Vinod said that after lot of persuasion Alka has agreed to fuck with him but she wants Rs 10000/- in advance.“ Rajesh, meri maa, tumhari Alka tumse chudwane ko taiyaar hai lekin ussey pahle Rs 10000/-.