After I hang up, hardly hiding my disappointment, I heard somebody saying “Can’t understand how a girl would say no to you....” I turned and saw...the woman for the first time, great body, nice face but oooooooold (at least for me, she was late thirties, early forties). I followed the joke and replied “so can’t I, that’s why I will start looking for another” When I turned around to leave, she seems to have lost the interest in making a phone call, because she started walking next to me. She. “Like I said. Status quo. His political leadership. His acceptable rabbis and the sacred texts steering his people’s faith. Not some prophet exciting things and taking focus and changing things.”“And what does Herod want to do?”“That worries me even more.”Salomé nods seriously and then smiles. “We can’t have that, can we?” and pulls Pontius via his hardened cock over her and between her thighs. She has been quietly and distractedly pulling on it, readying it. She guides it into her slippery,. I started to accompany her every time when she went to shopping in the neighboring lane for the vegetables. Sometimes her pallu used to fall of her shoulders and she carries it in her one hand while she continues pick up the vegetables giving her admirers a great view of her assets. This had a wild effect on me and I gradually realized that I want her to be exposed more and more. To everyone’s gaze. I really went wild with the thoughts that I wanted my mother to be my personal whore for display. Ponovo sam stao na "sve ?etiri", sagnuo glavu prema podu a ona mi je nogom pritisnula potiljak i lce gurnula do poda..."ajde, li?i...sve po?isti"...poslu?ao sam...za?uo sam ?kripu vrata te njene mo?ne korake kako odzvanjaju kamenim stepenicama...okrenuo sam se sav znojan i zadihan te ju vidio kako mi se pribli?ava...pojma nisam imao koliko je sati, cjelu no? sam proveo ovdje u podrumu ure?uju?i ga onako kako mi je rekla...znao sam samo da je dan znog svjetla koje je dopiralo kroz omaleni.