What started as a kiss and hug moments developed into a full-fledged intimate affair. We used to wait for the lonely moments, which was quiet often an... explore the realms of sexual fantasies we had only read or heard. One Sunday morning we were all alone at home.We knew no one will be home until evening. So we planned to have a gala time. After confirming that all the doors were locked properly, we started our exciting games earnestly. We got into the bed and were nude in no time. I took her. Today’s excursion was a gas-fired plant, which changes nothing -- they’re all hot. That this one uses gas for fuel means it’s a bit cleaner. Coal-fired plants have coal dust and ash everywhere.Thankfully, I got to cool down some on the way home, and rolling onto my driveway, I noted that Sandy’s car is parked behind Haley’s. Hmm. There goes THAT idea. NOT a time for quickies this afternoon. On second thought, I don’t know that I’d be up to it for a while, right now.I stepped into the house, to. The commercial street had hardware, and house ware shops. They saw no clue of apparel or accessories on sale anywhere. An alcove next to a coffee stand had an olive color painted doorway with a mannequin outside. The torso figure wore a sheer olive colored top and nothing else. Jean-Louis led his entourage to the door and opened the portal. Inside fabrics hung from the ceiling, patterns covered tables and a woman sat at a sewing machine at the far end. She was that woman of a certain age, just. Beta: kya ma, apne bete ke liye itna sa bhi nai ker sakti.Ma : kya jid pakad liya hai, chal try karti hu, kuch jalebi bachi hogi to mil jayegi.Ma : per ye bata jalebi plate mei khayega ya direct.Beta: ma daily to plate mai khelati ho aaj direct khaunga. Vo bhe garam ek dum garam.Ma: to aa ja beta , tujhko sofa per khelati hu , tu bhe kya yyad rakhega, ki kya testy jalebi haiBeta: chal ma, utar apni kachhi, jra mai bhi dekhu, jis kacchi ko mai hamesa soonghta hu vo kachhi tere gand per kaise.