Then I fell beside her to rest. She turned and put her face in my chest. We were both in heaven. We lay on the carpet for a long time. The only thing ...topping us was the lights that were on.We had no clothes so the air conditioning was feeling a bit cold. I took off my condom and put it in a trash bag. She started stroking my limp penis again, looking at it with surprise. She cleaned it with a tissue and started licking again. I showed her how to suck and stroke at the same time.She did it like. “You almost killed me, you prick!” I laughed.I slowed down and looked around at the scenery but my thoughts soon returned to Mom though I resisted playing another bathroom scene in my mind. I was partly successful.I was late for dinner, quite late. It was almost dark when I got home and Dad admonished me as soon as I came in the door.“Where have you been?” Then, not waiting for an answer, “You said you’d do your mother’s hair for her today.”“Sorry Dad,” I said. “I went for a drive and lost. He seemed to be two inches shorter than me. Before I could say anything, Mrs. Mehra appeared from his back."Oww, Mistress is here!" She came up on her toes and hugged me. I leaned down to hug her back comfortably."I missed you Mrs. Mehra." I said."Not as much as me, Hemangini." She said by grabbing me just above my butt. We started laughing."This is Mehra, my husband." She pointed at the man that opened the door. I got my hand towards him to greet him to a hello."Uh-oh, won't you welcome. I pulled into the garage and pushed the button to close the door behind me. I entered the house through the kitchen door and checked the answering machine. I was in no hurry to open the front door. Finally I decided that she had waited long enough and walked to the front door. As I opened the door, I was taken aback once more with her beauty. There she was kneeling with her hands clasped behind her back, head bowed and her black silky hair resting on her shoulders. She was a diamond in the.