‘Okay, Sweetie.’ She stood up to kiss my cheek. ‘Be sure to call us if you need anything.’ ‘I will, Mom.’ ‘I love you, Sweetie.’ ‘Lo...e you, too, Mom.’ I looked at my father, who didn’t seem to acknowledge that I was there. ‘Bye, Dad.’ I looked down from the magazine he was reading and nodded, silently. ‘Bye, Son. I’ll see you when we get home.’ ‘Uh huh,’ was all I could manage. I swallowed the lump in my throat and muttered another goodbye before going out the door. My father loved me. I know. Finally she released me and lay back gasping. I sat back watching her as she moved her left hand lightly over her cunt. Finally she regained her composure and whispered, "Peter...that was amazing!" She leaned forward then and pulled my face to hers. She started kissing me. I guessed she could taste some of her juices from me. I know I could taste something in her mouth that had to be residual traces of what she had swallowed earlier.She patted the seat next to her. We sat there naked. ” He mumbled something, threw a pillow at me, and went to sleep bare-chested. He was snoring about three minutes later. I fell asleep soon afterwards.When I awoke, I felt a hand on my right tit. Raju was cuddling with me from behind and his hand was just resting on me. I didn’t mind, especially since he was sleeping, so I just remained motionless. I eventually went back to sleep. When my eyes opened this time, I felt my tit being groped and my nipple being played with. I was still on my side. He pressed my expensive piece of meat twice and I was freed from his duty for the time. The silence again broke, “mr kumar”. A tall thin brown face with little beard and moustache called me to him with hand sign. I started walking in that direction this time with a more sensual cat walk. He just took the drink and thanked me. “mr. balli” , heard the next name and I reached there in no time with the drinks tray. He made me sit on his lap with my hands on his clean but broad chest, feeling my.