I then got between her legs and ate that pussy of hers like there was no tomorrow. While I was busy eating her out she asked me if I would eat her out...if another mans sperm was inside her. The idea of me eating another mans come out of her pussy made me wild and I got on top of her and fucked her good and hard. After that she took her cell phone and started to text this guy from work, arranging a date with him to fuck her. The date was set for the next night at 11 o’clock. Before she went on. You have the rest of today with Sarah. Maybe she can convince your father to allow you both to stay till Saturday. And I will bring you home properly. Instead of calling for a company ride.” Her eyes lit up and she smiled brightly. Told him she would be grateful then exited the stall. He stopped her and swung her around the short wall. Handing her a hair dryer from it’s wall storage. As well as a sterile hair brush Then showed her how to use them. Exiting himself from the bath to get dressed. He looked like he hadn’t slept in weeks. His hair was dishevelled, sticking up as if he’d stuck his finger in a plug socket.His face was flushed but it was his eyes you noticed. They were wild, staring. He scanned the ground, then the faces of people walking past. He stumbled towards women, and then he would stop, staring into their faces before turning away in disgust.His coat was stained and looked as if it had lain in more than one gutter. Why he was wearing a long trench coat on a warm. I couldn’t wait any further. Without waiting, I pushed her to the wall and held her waist, looking into her eyes. It was then she said something for which I don’t have an answer even today.Mom: Why are you crazy about my waist? I know that you are mad about it. But not sure why.Me: Even I am not sure, Shobha. But whenever I look at it, it provokes me to maul it to my heart’s content. And that, Shobha, will happen.Mom: Oh! Soon I will become old, and you won’t love it the same way you do now.It.