"Mom?" "Sorry, Carl," she giggled, slightly from shock, "I just couldn't help thinking what they are going to think when they find us here, like this..." She patted his hip, to emphasise he was naked on top of her. Carl had to smile at this, although he was beginning to panic at the thought of being hauled from the wreckage of the house buck-freaking-naked in front of some news cameras. Hopefully they wouldn't jump to any conclusions. The other thing that was worrying him was his mom's. "Vicky: (interrupting) "Me?!?!? You want ME to fuck a black man? I don't think I could ever..."Karla started to cry. She was afraid and not to mention still exhausted. Vicky hugged her and consoled her.Karla: (thru her tears) "I'm sorry Vicky, I guess I'm not thinking clearly but I just didn't know what to do."Vicky: "Why do you have to DO anything? Why not just not answer the door or tell them that you don't want to do it, or call the police?"Karla: "Oh.... I can't do that!"Vicky: (bewildered). Unke dono ke friends hai aur unke sath rehte hue mera bhi behavior unke jesa ho gya hai. Main bhi unke sath unke friends se bate karti hoon. Aur toh aur kayi ladke mujhse friendship karna chahte hai par mujhse baat karne se katrate hai.Main bhi bahot maje se aise hi maje leti hoon. Par ek din meri friend Riya ke through kisi ladke ne mujse friendship karne ko kha aur tab maine riya ke kehne par use han kardi, aur hum dono aise hi milne lag gye.Us ladke ka naam vishal tha aur wo dikhne me kaafi. " Yeah," He grinned, leaning over her. His suit was still neat and clean, even after almost 12 hours in the office. "I missed you." Not half as much as I missed you." She pulled his jacket and pulled their bodies close. She kissed his lips and trailed her teeth along the inside of his, "You might have to find a way to make it up to me."He grabbed her thighs, muttering into her hair, "I'm sure I'll figure something out." He nipped her earlobe and bit her neck. His hands ran over her thighs and.