Latha was moaning, yes yesss Thiru yes Thiru, Dad stopped and they both were seeing eye to eye and started kissing her lips and Latha’s hand were in...Thirukumars hair. Dad was tongue kissing and hands were on her boobs. Then Latha removed dad’s tee shirt and started to feel his body, dad was still licking and kissing her neck.Latha was wild and horny with lot of mornsLatha: Thiru, let’s go inside the bedroom,Dad: no one is seeing us, don’t worry dear.Latha: more comfortable Thiru and the bed is. I somehow manage not to diddle myself that night, mainly because I crash without it. At work the next morning, I'm wrecked. I can't get a thing done, but I let the word out that I've got a new BF and that I went skydiving on the weekend. The guys I work with want to talk about the skydiving. The women want to hear about the new BF. My boss is a woman, so I get some tolerance for being distracted. I sit in the cafe and look around, noticing people. I handsome man comes up and asks if he can join. She wrapped herself around me in a tight hug.“Dork, you were awesome this afternoon,” she said. “Thanks for not ratting me out.”Too late she noticed the finger I’d put in front of my lips.“You two. In here. Now!” said Mum from the dining room door. She pointed to a couple of chairs and Terri and I meekly complied. “Now what was there to be ratted out about,” she asked Terri.Terri squirmed uncomfortably.I jumped in, “A psychiatrist treating Daisy at the City Mental Hospital turned up at school. In your case, there are old men—and there are old men, she said, grinning at him."I'm just so gosh darned happy you noticed," he said, grinning at her. The main thing you need to remember is—this old man is one of a kind, darling. One of a kind!" he said, winking at her."I just hate it when you go all modest on me," she chided him. Is this old guy for real or what? She thought, feeling happy for the first time in days."Let's take look at those cute little tootsies of yours. Wait right here.