"Now, my brother invited my mother to come along with him as his concubine. She was unbelievably excited, and said 'yes, ' but she needed some time. H... agreed to give her all the time she needed. He invited me to join them, but he asked me to hold my decision in case The Man of My Dreams appears. I told him I would decide later."My mother hasn't had sex since my dad left, six years ago. My brother kept his promise to let Mom have the time she needs. But he has been flirting with her. I pushed my arse backwards. I so much wanted this cock inside me. I felt it prise my anus open, it may have been thin but it was exquisite. I felt it enter me. Stretching me. Filling me. I reveled in its length as the head of his cock went past my anus and slid upwards inside me. I let out a cry of pleasure. I felt the person lean backwards as he grabbed my hips and push his cock upwards. I too tried my best to lower my back to give him easier access. I pushed my arse backwards to meet his. Once I was done with my washroom trip I brushed my teeth and took a cold water bath. I felt very fresh after my bath and wore my undergarments back and wore the same bathrobe I was having with me. I combed my hair well and sprayed my mist. I had no instruction about wearing any jeweler so I did not wear any of them. And I was finally ready for my first job in Goa. I pleasantly woke Suresh Sir who took another 5-10 min to get back to his senses from his sleep. He told I was looking the perfect. She did not respond, but hurriedly cleared the stage of her earnings and found four more of the Clevelands in the stack.Backstage, she considered throwing her hippie gear on, but her mysterious benefactor obviously was buying into the illusion. So instead, she added a new layer of bright red lipstick and spritzed on some expensive perfume belonging to one of the other dancers. She slipped on a silk kimono-style robe and went to meet the man who valued her time so.“Hi. I’m Audrey,” she said,.