You’ll see it as soon as you enter the room.The mirror is carefully angled to capture the queen-sized bed that fills my mid-twenties apartment bedro...m, and as I admire my work, I can see in the background of the reflection the headboard you’ll undoubtedly have me gripping for dear life in T-minus thirty minutes. The sheets are freshly pressed, the duvet lovingly smoothed across, thousands of tiny threads bracing themselves for the pressure of our bodies pounding against them, our juices soaking. "I was really frightened now. "Ok," I said. "I'll pay. How much is it?" Six hundred bucks," he answered. My heart sunk. I knew that it was all I had, and the thought of having to give it up like that was depressing. But I realized that I had no choice. "Can I have the sheet – to cover myself while I get you the money?" He handed me the sheet and I wrapped it around my body. "I don't know why you want to cover up a pretty body like that, puto," he said as I went to my bag. I dug around and. I began getting a hard-on and now I could make out heavy breathing as well. I pretended to be asleep but slowly slid my hand down into my shorts and began stroking my stiff cock. I figured that it was Vera who had snuck out in the middle of the night to get some dick.The man's breathing grew more intense; then the woman whispered loudly, "Fuck me...fuck me..." Shit! It was my mom! There had always been rumors in the neighbor hood that my mom slept around--I used to be bullied about it--but I. Yeh story us waqat ki hai jab meri age 18 years choda sal thi main aek din ghar say naraz ho kar chala gaya main sara din sadar main ghoomta raha sham ko main bus main baith kar Cantt station chala gaya bus main aek mota taza aadmi jis ki age 40 sal ho mujhko ghor say dekh raha tha us waqat main chikna bhi buhut tha aksar londay baaz mery peechy pary rehty thy kuch dair baad woh mery paas aakar baith gaya aur poochny laga kahan ja rahy ho main nay kaha station ja raha hoon us nay kaha station.