"And put lotion on your sore parts." You can't," she protested when she figured out what I was suggesting. I walked her into the large, marble floored...shower."And who's going to wash your butt and make sure every single drop of blue and red and yellow paint is removed from your beautiful body?" I asked as I turned on the water."I'm your mother." But her words were a statement, not a rejection."No, you're Mrs. Bonnie Tyler, a poor neglected professor's wife who's decided to give a remedial. ” We waited few minutes and soon the door opened. Mamatha aunty walked in wearing a night gown and closed the door behind her. This time she put the latch and locked the door and that enthralled me more. She said “Chinnu, now go to sleep mummy is here” she slowly moved into bed and lied down between me and her son. She was facing Chinnu and kept humming and patting him till he went asleep. I waited patiently on my side of the double bed till complete silence overtook the room.My second night. There are sómany willing..."Skillful she turns enough tô open the zipper. I pull the skirt, it's beautiful the vision of her naked body. I admire your pussy, hide my fingers in your hair, she lifts her body.“I do not like tô do with anyone, I prefer... I prefer tô meet theperson. Even more in these days, these diseases all... The AIDS.”She laughs, her hand finds mine in the middle of the pussy, intertwined her fingers together with her hair, she guides me towards the entrance of the fleshy. "Tax!" he smiled, motioning with his finger for her to return behind the counter. He pointed downward and Kimmie slid to her knees, sick to her stomach and sick at heart at what she was doing.It was at that moment that a car drove up and a customer came in for some chips and a soft drink. The attendant unzipped his pants again and looked down. "What are you waiting for," he mouthed silently.Kimmie took the flaccid penis in hand, opened her mouth, closed her eyes and with tears streaming down.