Mom began.“Rahul, let us be direct about this, first of all I want no one to know what is to happen here today is that very clear?“Yes Auntie”�...Call me Ma. After all I am like your mother and I like it that way”“Sure Ma”“Listen son, Adi must have told you everything last evening. I and Adi discovered each others bodies some six months back and I have become really hungry for sex since then. Adi’s father is not as young as he he and naturally, he does not satisfy me fully. Also, I have a wild. Her cheek, soft, blushing. His, prickly by contrast, flushed with success in getting this far in the dance, begun almost a week ago, by chance.They'd met on the street of the town where she lived, shared a few laughs, a coke and (urged on by good natured ribbing from friends) phone numbers to 'do this again, sometime'. The first date; a movie, holding hands on the way home, too rushed for anything other than a smile. The second encounter brought a fleeting glimpse of paradise when her lips. This was horrifying. She thought about what her friends would say if she told them she'd been accosted in the stairwell, bent over her and eaten out."Send him to me next," was probably what they'd say. Her fear began to subside as the minutes ticked away. She didn't think she was in immediate danger of being harmed by this crazy bastard. She wished she dared turn around but wasn't willing to risk it. All she could do was feel what my tongue was doing. My technique was excellent, she admitted to. It had taken 3 minutes 5 secs. Victory against the odds was hers.Arupama quickly wrapped an umbrella in her discarded sari and used it as an improvised knee spreader tying the flowing ends of the sari at each end of the umbrella to the kneeling Cuc's knees. Then she tied a stocking around Cuc's neck like a dog's leash. She climbed onto the bed behind her. Next, reaching between her spread legs she picked up the stocking leash attached to her neck and, feeding the end under the knee spreader she.