" I cooked enough meals in France that I think he knows I know which end of the frying pan to use. I just hope he doesn't hold my friends and family a...ainst me."Carol was fidgeting. "Derrick, I need to talk to you in our room."Obviously, Mom's conversation and their tryst made her needy for something other than licking and touching. She closed the door and dropped her robe. I never tired of looking at her naked body. She looked at me intensely, "You know what I want. Get undressed and get over. Anyways enough of bull shit lets come to the point. This is real incident happened with me I am sure for lot of readers this will seem like some fake story copied from a 3rd class unknown movie. This is the second part of the story. New readers please read the first part of the story ‘Emergency Pill – part I’. This story is continuation.Thank you all for your overwhelming response and comments on my previous story ‘Emergency Pill – Part I’. I received approximately thousand emails in response. "I pinched the candles and she brought the bottle and glasses up to the kitchen sink. Hugging each other, we made it up the stairs to her bedroom.The bed was king-sized, with maroon sheets and pillowcases. While I waited my turn at the toilet, I undressed to panties and bra.When she came out of the bathroom, she stared at me for a moment and I blushed. I was going to have to get used to being so frankly appraised. When I returned to the bedroom, her silk pajamas were on the floor near the bed.. “I might have taken a nibble or two of some cookies, I suppose...”I invaded her personal space, naked as she, kneeling upright, drawing her into my chest. My erection, now throbbing in anticipation of a second inning, settled in between her fine dark breasts, and she tipped her face back, reaching to draw me into another kiss.We separated slightly, and she continued. “I really, really like your baking skills. You have given me some of the most wonderful cookies that I have ever had! But, before.