"I continued to finger her hot pussy until she bent her tits over my mouth. "Something else a girl needs is to have her nipples sucked. It really make... her feel sexy and makes her full of desire between her legs."While I was sucking Mom's nipples, she was busy stroking my hard cock. "You see, honey," she said, "girls like to pleasure their boyfriends too. One way is like I'm doing now with my hand. Another is with her mouth." She demonstrated with a slurpy blow job."Okay, son, that's what is. My head hurt. My stomach was queasy, and not the good kind of queasy, like ‘morning sickness’, no it was the bad kind, like ‘burrito from a scantsy food truck’ queasy.And I didn’t get pregnant. And it’s period time.“Baby, sometimes it takes a while,” Jay says. He’s good at soothing and comforting. I’m not worried. Doctors say we’re good, we’ll just keep practicing. But period ... Shower.Oh, since we’re gonna take a shower anyway, I tease the poor guy until he’s hard and rape him. With my butt. . Stripper-gram?" Heh!" I stared at her for a moment and part of me really did want to slap her."You're better looking than the last one," she nodded, looking me up and down."The last one..." I said slowly. "You get a lot of uh, stripper-grams here?" Oh no," she looked shocked at the possibility. "Just the one, but now I know what to look for."She was speaking softly, like it was a secret, even though the entry was deserted but for the two of us."I see," I nodded, as if I could appreciate her. Probably I was the only one who used to work as a teacher. One afternoon as we were chatting, I became very close to a lady called Sonal, she was in her mid-twenties married recently. She was very out spoken and often used to share her intimate things with me. I used to feel very delicate listening to all those things. Once I asked her why she was coming on a town bus as she has around three cars, she said Didi jo maza bus mein hai woh car mein kahan. I didn’t understand first but later on when.