She told me, “Andy why the fuck? I know you better than this, stop being such a pillock, and get some sweet revenge.” She helped me hatch the pla... and we’ve been working on it. I love how her wicked mind works. I mean it is why I call her my Sweetest Bitch. It suits her just right. Getting to his place, I go in and we catch up, making inane chitchat. It’s been a while since we’ve seen each other. We only vaguely mention, in the passing, the events of last time. We just fall into conversation,. He scrolled through the options and decided on one of his favourite sex programs. Touching the ‘enable’ icon, his apartment imploded into a billion non-colour atoms and his new surroundings formed gradually from the particulate mist. Sebastian Arnold knocked three times on the badly painted steel door and waited for a reply. After a few seconds a view plate slid back and a pair of Oriental eyes started out at him, a woman’s voice barking something in Japanese. He unfastened. It was a lovely moment from behind mom stared my breasts and the cleveage in the top of the towel?Me: What are you staring at mom?Mom: Nothing da you too have large breasts like me and pretty attractive and very stiff.Me: Mom, come on you are seeing me from my childhood I’m very different?Mom: Yes da. You look very attractive in this wet towel.Me: I too said in, my heart you too look so beautiful momMom: your boobs have grown large da!Me: do you want to have a better look mom? And asking this. Fir woh nahane jane lagi, main wahi pe leta tha woh nahakar aayi aur unke geele geele baal mast lag rahe the. Maine unse kaha didi ek prob hai woh boli kya, maine kaha sharam aati h, unhone kaha ki bata na kya baat to maine apne land ki tarah ungli karke kaha didi mujhe dard hota hai aur khujli bhi. Woh boli kya baat kar raha hai, maine kaha aap pls dekh sakti ho fir woh boli mujhe aise nahi pata kya prob hai fir maine kaha ghar pe batane mein sharam aarahi h isliye apko bataya, tab woh mujhe.