As I entered I found the view from the windows to be spectacular. The area around Dallas is pretty flat and on a clear day you can see a long way. ...I turned around and found Mark standing so close behind me that I bumped him with my arm. I started to stumble backward but he caught me and pulled me back, so close in fact that he was standing right over me. He held onto my arm and said, “Josie, unless I’m mistaken there is a mutual attraction going on here.” I looked into his hazel. She is tall, voluptuous, busty and extremely sexy. She is a housewife, quite modern and fashionable. I have always imagined she being fucked by many men like the milk guy, paper guy, neighbor uncle, dad’s friends and even my friends. But never had a wildest dream of me fucking her. The words from kartik kindled that thought in my mind.I reached home, mom opened the door. Mom was in a green saree as it was day time. She looked so hot to me. I wanted to kiss her pink lips and fuck her right away.. I went to my room to dress while he stayed and dressed in ours. I picked out some old thin white shorts and tank top. They were so old an sheer, you could plainly see everything like I was naked. I was giggling as I went to the kitchen to fix us breakfast. I put the coffee on and got out the fixings for hotcakes and sausage patties. I've put some real maple syrup on to heat also. As I'm mixing the batter, I yell up telling him what we're having. It doesn't take long before I'm ready to. I wiggle out of his arms and I scramble to my feet, running to the bus until my back is pressed against it. "You have my statement, Officer. I got mad and I ran away, I'm back now. You can leave. I'm sorry for screaming, I twisted my ankle," I ramble off, my lips moving a mile a minute. "Don't worry about it, Ms. Beottcher. Have a nice night," he calls out with a wink. He fucking has the balls to wink at me. I take a deep breath and I hold my hand over my chest, my eyes closing to prevent the.