Before we left, I asked my wife if she thought that she would have problems being away from home and not nursing our son for a couple of days. My wif... thought that since she was only nursing our son a couple of times a day, that there wouldn't be a problem. It turned out, that my wife was wrong about that.My wife and I went to the mountains, about 200 miles from our home. The first night of our trip we stayed in a motel. The second and last night of our trip we stayed in a log cabin. I. I undid my tie and unbuttoned my shirt, pulling it off and tossing it to the chair. Jason walked behind me and began to pin the back of my pants closed. I could feel his hands once or twice graze my ass and could only assume that he was simply doing his work. Then I realized I could look into the appropriate mirror facing behind me which allowed me to closely follow his actions. He seemed to be pretty professional but once or twice his hand seemed to hang over my butt as if he was about to pat. God, she's not only lovely, her aroma - natural and perfume-based, is delightful. We spoke for several hours, until we'd expended enough energy for me to get a sense that she is OK staying with him - but is seeking to fill the gaps left in her physical and emotional being. She's medium height, weight proportional, creamy skin. She was classically dressed: white cotton blend blouse, with button front; jet black zip-backed straight skirt; smoky pantyhose; the blouse was somewhat see-thru, so I. This incident happened to me about a year ago when I was 20. My parents are from Goa. I moved to Mumbai a few years ago to complete my education. I am doing my graduation from a college in Mumbai. I live with my brother who moved here too and is living on rent. We shared the same apartment. My brother Karan who is 4 years elder to me came here to work in a call center in Mumbai. We live in Malad which is quite a hotspot here for the working crowd. It was only 19 when I moved in I learned that.