Ab bahut salo bad ek ghatna ghati mai , main ab vergin nahi raha ye baat aap sab ko malum hai.Ek din mai kahin kam se ja raha tha to raste pe mujhe ek...mis call aya maine turant ph ki ,to ek ladki ph uthayi maine kahan kon hai usne mujhe uska nam bataya simran maine kaha kon simarn ,to usne apna intro mujhe diya. May ph kat diya kuch der bad ph aya maine fir pic up ki wo rote hue kahan wo mujhse milna chati hai main thoda ghussa ho gaya,maine khaha nahi mujhe ayr insult hona nahi hai, bahut req. One session, Earl asked me outright what I actually did with some of the control circuits we discussed. I told him, "You would be shocked... pun intended."He answered, "You would be surprised what it takes to shock me." And then added "... pun understood."He then asked me to meet him in a private chat room and gave me a link to a room on a different web site - a site that I knew well. The chat room location was on a very private BDSM site that catered to the tastes of those who liked. I came back just in 5 mins and open the back door and went into my room silently, at 11 a.m i heard some noice from hall, i went near to door and open it partielly, i saw him in the hall, he was sitting in the sofa, mom came near to him with smily face and sat beside him, they were chat for some time then he kissed on mom’s check, instead of angry she is looking at him with smile, they started kissing with passion for 10 mins.After that they went to mom’s room, then he started undressing mom,. "There's some fit guys pitched next to us," gushed Jilly, "invited us all to their barbie tonight if it ever stops raining." Good," snapped Sharon, "you can get off with one of them." We don't have to go," I said, "we can stay here and be all alone."No it would be rude not to go," she said.They were a nice bunch of guys, intent of having a great time even though the weather was bad. Sharon and I left early so we could be alone for a while before Jilly returned. Thank god Sharon was in the mood.