”I sighed, “Yeah, I know.” In truth, her calling me ‘sweetie’ stung a little. That’s what my mother had called me when I was young. Of cou...se, I wasn’t about to say anything to her about it. She was, after all, doing so much for me, she had the right to call me anything she wanted.“Bobby, since we cut down on the meds, you’re feeling better. I can tell. And sweetie ... it’s okay. Don’t worry. I understand.”And with that, she stood up and pulled her nightshirt over her head. I couldn’t believe. I had never been with a boy before...Eurgh! All the boys in my school had a little too little going on in the brains department and a little too much going on in the acne department! No boy had ever gotten so much as a second glance from me.Sighing, I lay down on my bed, letting my hands trail across my breasts before letting them drop to my pussy. As usual I was already wet...hormones! I bit my lip as I slowly teased myself, circling my clitoris slowly and occasionally sliding two fingers. He didn’t believe how easily and quickly the ravenous Mel got completely naked with him and he was taking in her big boobs, her cute navel jewellery and the biggest surprise of all her trimmed landing strip leading down to her puffy pink pouty labia. “Wow”, he went, as he grabbed a handful of tit with one hand and felt her light fuzzy trimmed immaculate landing strip with his other. Her sparse pubes were slightly frizzy like three days growth on a guy’s face, then the contrast with her moist. She is whites with tight skin and looked gorgeous. I felt, how lucky Shekhar is after getting such hot wife. They are living in inner room of guest house with baby girl and taking care of guest house. I visited my office and met customers whole day. I was tired and just thinking, how to make evening restful and colorful. Every time found Beena’s Hot figure in my mind. My mind star preparing plans to fuck her tonight.I returned to guest house, Shekhar brought some water and Beena some tea. I was.