He noticed Jonas for the first time."Good morning, kind sir," he said, his face smeared with the love juices he had collected from his goddess. The ne...comer was slightly out of breath from his efforts to please his goddess. He wiped his arm across his glazed face trying to remove some of his goddess' return offering."The goddess' nectar is sweet, isn't it?" Jonas asked, returning the young man's greeting."Oh, so that is the goddess, then," the young man replied, laughing gently. "I was fairly. As dad was not in home I got many time to spend with mom and I always tried to saw her cleavage, navel etc. most of the time mom wear silk type saree in which she look extra sexy and got chance to saw her boobs and bare back when she bend for any house hold work. My sexual feeling towards mom started to increase day by day so I always masturbate thinking of mom so I always hug mom and kiss on cheek whenever I got a chance. On a pleasant Sunday I woke up at 8 o clock and search mom. I can’t find. When she came on the line I asked if she remembered me. Of course, she said and I then asked her if she would have dinner with me that evening. She readily consented and at seven sharp I picked her up in front of the shop and headed to a really good steak house.Dinner was great. After dinner I asked her if she would like to see my home. She said she would and we proceeded drive to the house. I was in the midst of a remodeling project and apologized for the mess. She said she did not mind. Since. You get people running inall different directions looking for each other and things go wrong.We'll wait here." But she put the side of her hand in her mouth andchewed on it nervously. She never chewed on her nails anymore but hersubstitute activity looked a bit odd to Harold. She grinned at himaround her hand, "You'd think I'd be better at waiting, I'm a waitress.Harold smiled at the feeble joke. "Kelly will be all right," he said,pulling Barbie over to lean against him."I know. Phil would.