Erin had been a guilty pleasure for me a few times after we'd broken up. Love doesn't just die when a relationship does. She was hot enough to turn me...on even if I didn't have the urgent erection from the earlier seizure with Alicia. Speaking of ... I turned to Alicia. "Apple, close the door, make sure we have some privacy. You can wake up when we're done."She murmured an " ... okay..." and closed the door.Erin thew off her trenchcoat (she was already wearing her costume for work underneath). Ok annadi. Ok amma annadu. Epudepudu yamuna andam chustana ani chustunnadu. Idigo akash..Chudu antu… Okokkati vippasagindi. Saree tiseindi.Blouse bra tisesindi. Langa vippesindi. Panty kuda tisesindi. Purthy nagnamga nilabadindi. Kallu musukuni …Akash chusuko inka annadi. Akash daggarakelli nilabadi pinundi kindi daka chustunnadu. Melliga ame boobs touch chesadu. Okkasari ga yamuna vallu jallumandi.Kallu terichindi. Atani underwear vipu chusindi . Adi ettuga kanipistondi. Navukundi. Orey.Akash. He didn't linger, but paid his bill, leaving an outrageous tip and waved to the old woman as he made for the door.She somehow managed to get to the door before him and thanked him again for coming. On impulse Scott suggested he might return the next night to eat again, but much earlier this time, nearer to opening time. She confirmed that would be fine and he was off for his three mile hike back to the tent.He slept well following his two three mile walks and the glasses of wine he had taken. She worked out almost every day but the weekend was the only time I was home to see it. I crept quietly out into the hallway to take a peek. Our home was actually sort of a mansion which my father had purchased before he died. And so from the balcony I had a bird's eye view of the living room. And down there was Robin, the model from the JC Penny catalogue -- my mother. I used to feel weird about it, but those emotions were now few and far between. I had almost become comfortable with the fact.