She tastes even sweeter than before.They keep cuddling on the sofa and I go to have a shower again. I wash my hair this time, too. It’s wet from her...anyway. As I wash my face, feeling the warm streams run down my curves, I keep thinking about what’s just happened. I smile without even realizing it and I find myself looking forward to whatever there is still in store. I dry myself, leave all of my clothes in the locker, and head straight to the pool.I don’t see the couple from before anymore,. She on the other hand, was considering me a child use to share only limited info.One day I came back from school and was changing in my room, Shruti aunty had been in the bath and suddenly she entered in the room while me being stark naked, she did not notice me and since that day both my grandmother and brother where at my bua’s(dad’s sister) place, apart from me and Shruti aunty there was only that skinny new replacement maid. As she came inside, she locked the door behind her and unwrapped. She held herself rigid but her body quivered like a tuning fork. My fingers continued to gently strum her sensitive clit. I moved my fingers from her breasts to her mouth and she sucked them in. I could feel her tongue bathing them. Finally I took pity on her and let her come down. ‘Two to nothing,’ I observed. ‘Three, four and here comes FIVE,’ as she rubbed her thighs together. She looked incredible as she came. Her face suffused with color. Her mouth open and her eyes screwed shut, she. .. “Mom,” Terri says, “See her expression?”“Yes, baby,” I say. When Terri calls me ‘Mom’ I melt a little. She does it in a family venue quite often.“She’s frustrated.”“Why do you think that?”“I think she really wants to talk back.”Maybe Kathy does. She does know ‘airplane’ and she certainly knows Cindy. I wonder if she connects the two. She IS watching, though. The plane makes its turn at the far end of the runway, I see the propeller change speed, the plane moves, tail is up, wheels are off.