But I was practically living with Cait and her mom and dad anyway and I only went home to be with mom for a day or two when she asked me to because sh... missed me and then I would go back to Cait's place.And Cait and her mom had become really close, almost more like girlfriends than mother and daughter and I don't really mean that it was sexual because it wasn't. Well, it was, but not like they fucked each other because they never did that. But it was definitely like there was sex in the air all. Slowly, I lifted her ghaghra upwards and made her thighs visible. Man, they were milky white thighs. I started kissing and licking on those thighs. I stretched my hands upward while kissing her thighs and untied the knot of her ghaghra. It opened easily and I pulled the ghaghra and removed it. She wore a black panty and looked beautiful in it. I kissed on her pussy over her panty and she let out a soft moan.Since boobs is something that I love the most, I kept them for last. I pulled down her. ”“Brenda, please make me a nice pin up photo, put onyour bathing suit or something a make one. It will begreat. You are my incentive to make it home.”Zak, I don’t want to let you down and I sure want youto come home. Uhhhhh, I will need to disguise myselfsomehow, don’t want anyone to recognize me beingmarried and all.”“Brenda, I am sure you can think of something. I surewant a pic of you and show me some of that sexy body.” (AdProvider =. “So that’s how I ended up back at Mike’s Bikes, and the rest as they say, is history,” I smiled.She stood, leaning against the counter on the island, looking at me intently before she spoke.“This history hasn’t been written yet,” she said solemnly. “You haven’t told me everything, but you’ve told me enough. You’re not all the way there yet, but you’re getting closer.”I shook my head, wondering what she meant.She saw the question on my face.“You still couldn’t bring yourself to come to me and.