Hofmannsthal was there discussing Greek tragedy with Wassermann. I gathered Hofmannsthal was re-writing his version of Sophocles for Strauss to set. I...was silent.“No comments?” asked Altenberg.“Sorry. No. I find Sophocles too depressing, too bloody.”“I agree,” Wassermann said. “Yet there is a deep truth in the plays.”“That’s what Freud says, isn’t it?”“Yes. Did you read his sex-studies? Did he see the Schnitzler or did Arthur read Freud?”It was too empty for me. I soon excused myself and. I stood to leave then asked, "What do you do between shows?" A little of this and a little of that," he replied smiling again. He had a very pretty boyish smile. My guess was that his 'this and that' wasn't entirely legal."Well it beats having a job I guess," I said."Yes it does," he replied. "How are you with puzzles?" Terrible," I suggested."Too bad," he said. "Well I'm off to the campground with the bag-o-burgers special." Then he was gone leaving me standing in the restaurant dining. She was smoking a cigarette. Oh my God! How sexy she is!Mom didn't notice me. She exhaled a cloud of smoke and moved her left hand through her hairs. Movement of her hand lifted her left breast and my heart started beating fast. My heart must have cried loudly without my knowledge. Mom noticed me immediately.'Good God! Rocky, what are you doing at this hour? Aren't you sleeping tonight?'My name is Rakesh. All my friends call me Rocky. Mom too is my friend.'Mom, I just couldn't sleep!''Darling,. Isliye aap log jamkar comments karein aur apne suggestions dein..Ab mein apni story continue karta hu. Mummy ki gaand maarke mein hata hi tha ki humaari doorbell baji. Mein ek towel lapet kar darwaaze par gaya or mastereye se baahar dekha toh Mami ek red colour ke low cut blouse mein ek kaale rang ki jaalidaar saadi mein khadi thi.Maine darwaaza khola or Mami ko ghar ke andar bula liya. Ab mein apni mami ke baare mein bataata hu. Meri mami ek 36 saal ka sex bomb hai. Unke figure ke baare mein.