I smile as I think back of the magical times on IRC when they lighted up my imagination and fired up the sweetest and sometimes the darkest and desire.... I close my eyes as the rock sounds of a band starts the lead singer pours his heart out and is backed by the wailing guitar and the determined drums. My thoughts are drawn to a specific moment in time something sweet that has stayed with me so long after a very special friend shared something with me. With my eyes closed and the music guiding. Mom puts her hands on her hips and stares at me. "You're wearing a diaperand plastic panties under your pretty dress so don't tell me you're allgrown up sweetie." I open my eyes seeing mom look upset."Now close your eyes again or everyone will be calling you patch after Iaccidently poke your eye out hehehe." I hear mommy giggle and hearing mysisters giggle too. "I am only kidding, but hold still with your eyesclosed sweetie."I close my eyes again, and I can feel mommy start to comb my long hair. Picturing what he would do to her today had made him so fucking hard! He imagined her tied up and begging as he worked his shaft. He used his other hand to play with his balls like she had done and it brought him to the brink. Then he recalled how beautiful she looked with his cock in her mouth and came hard as he envisioned himself shooting his thick load all over those beautiful tits of hers. Even while he masturbated, she made him cum harder than he ever had with any other woman.Focus on. As luck might have it, her seat was next to mine. I broke the ice by introducing myself and my profession. She shared her details and it turned out that both of us were in Mumbai for 3 days and staying in Juhu. Although different hotels.The mundane discussion continued for the entire duration of the flight and when we got down in Mumbai, I offered her a drop to her hotel and she agreed without much hesitation. During the cab ride, we started discussing Mumbai and I discovered that it was her.