" Is that the stuff that came out of my penis?" Yes it is and it's called sperm, semen or cum." How..." How did your father's sperm get were it is. We...ll talk about that later, first you can help me bathe."Cathy thrilled at the touch of son's hands as he washed her body, her nipples hardened and grew as his soapy fingers brushed over them. Her already aroused pussy seemed to become hotter and she knew that this bath would end with them making love. Standing she allowed him to wash her legs. "Don't leave any behind."She whimpered as my tongue scrubbed the firm pinkness. That didn't help with the boner problem. After I cleaned the second one she sighed and asked, "Which did you like best?" I think the ice cream." Good." Then the deviltry returned. "Which boob did you like best?" Huh? I mean ... well, I don't know. I liked them both the same." Shouldn't you like one better than the other?" She again coated the spoon. "Try again."Yes, I know I should have refused. I knew it then. But. He needed to find a way to keep Savita at home. But also give her a new routine for her daily workout. Savita was busy talking to another one of her fellow ‘admirers,’ so she didn’t even bother to look at him while they were running together.Ashok was furious, but as he got up to leave, a swift wind blew something right onto his sweaty face. It was a flyer about yoga fitness. Ashok read the flyer out loud.Ashok: Couples yoga. Get fit from home!Ashok was excited. He knew exactly what to do for. Tom opened the door and grinned at him, holding out the two twenty dollar bills. ‘Did you pass the preliminaries this week?’ He smiled. The boy nodded and grinned impishly. ‘And to think, your father still thinks that bike is a waste of time. Keep the change kid.’ He returned the bow to the boy and watched as he made his way down the flight of steps, two at a time. Tom locked the door behind him and sat down on the floor at the small living room table. Opening up the container, he inhaled.