She turned to look at John sprawled on the rug, cushions tucked below him. She sat across him, unsure of what to do. The lights weren’t bright enoug... for her to read, and she didn’t want to risk lying in his presence. “You sure you wanna just sit in the corner like that? Why don’t you lie down for sometime as well? We’d be able to work better, rested,” he said. “Ummm, I’m okay, I think,” she mumbled back. The buzz was stronger now that the lights were off. “Oh cmon, I don’t bite,” he said,. My mom said that he told her that he found that very hard to believe.She told me that she said that he'd better believe it, because it was true and she was going to prove it to him.She said my uncle told her that he didn't know what the hell was going on, but he'd play along with it.She said she then dropped the bombshell on him and told him that she had changed her mind about what had happened in the past.My mother then said that she told him point blank, that she wanted to be his whore in bed. All my past sexual experiences had been with women. I wasn't prepared for this, and part of me wanted to leave, but another part was very curious about what might happen.She moved closer to me, took my hands and put them on her breasts. I started fondling them and could feel the nipples start to harden beneath the t-shirt and bra. She started pulling my shirt off. "Wait," I said, "I'm not sure I want to do this." Shandra replied "You can't expect to leave after seeing me naked and feeling me. She made some fresh lime for us we both sipped the juice spoke for long time. The time passed by which we did not notice, we were so engrossed in our talk. It was 10.30 pm. The kids where sleepy and went to bed. Only both of us left. At this time her husband called her in her cell phone. She smiles in between. But I noticed one thing she never told her husband that I am there at her apartment. I noticed this, the call ended in 15 mins .As it was late and I had to get back to room I said dear.