She agreed and I booked a hotel room for her in her name and I will be her guest whenever needed. The days went like a snail, Day by day their urge di... not reduce it started to pump in from our hearts to the blood, now the madness of horniness is in blood it will not find its thirst until Saturday,Finally, we are going to meet, like vampire thirsting for blood, like lovers meeting after a long year, like finding the oasis in the middle of the desert.Kaushik does not need sex alone, she needs. She didn’t have any professional degree but with her great looks, she worked as a receptionist. She goes early in the morning but comes early in the evening around 5 pm.Her husband reaches home by 9 and her son, taking all tuition and everything also returns around by 9 pm. That is the time when I completed my UG at one of the well-reputed Engineering colleges in our area. I was waiting for a job offer call letter from an MNC.So I was at home right from morning till evening, simply sleeping it. John said “I can get his phone away from him and your mom say’s your really good at computers so do you think you can delete any videos he might have on it”. I agreed and avoided my mom that evening and I think she was more embarrassed than me. The next day John called and said that he was taking Curtis to a meeting and I had 2 hours to go through his computer.I’d thought about it all that night so I took an external hard drive and downloaded all of the videos of my mom (and there were several. I’m starving.’ ‘Well shit, why didn’t you say so? Somebody fix this boy a steak, he’ll need all the energy he can get,’ she bellowed. Misty took the opportunity to drag me back to her room and pushed me into a hot shower. Man it felt good, on the parts that I could feel, but not half as good as when she joined me and lathered me up with her slippery body. As she scrubbed Shawanda’s scent from my skin, she ran her fingers over that two-inch scar again. My cock sprang to attention to see what was.