Aaron watched as she went into the kitchen through the double door, then a minute later came out, speaking in hushed tones to the older lady behind th... bar. The lady seemed annoyed and Aaron didn't need mind control to know Mandy was pulling a sickie. He gently nudged the elderly bartender in the direction of letting her go. It was only a weekday so the crowds will be gone soon anyway.Aaron stood and headed out to his car. Suddenly cursing himself as he got in. What was he doing? A stranger. After a few minutes I woke up again as I felt some pressure on my body. I was my horny mother sleeping on me. She woke me up and said that she wanted to have sex with me right now. Without letting me speak anything. She put her big juicy lip on which she had recently applied red lipstick, on my lips. She started touching her tongue to my tongue. She slowly moved to other parts of my body. Her lips left the lipstick marks all over my body. I could not control myself and said, “I am ready for sex. ”I finished the wine and Marie poured me some more. “So, how long are you on the island?” I asked.“Another week, then I’m off to Argentina. We are building a few schools there and I want to see how it’s going. Do you live here all year?”“Yes, I’m and islander, not from birth, but for ten years now. I like it and don’t have the need to get off it during the winter as many do.”“Must be a very relaxing lifestyle.”“It sure is, but a lonely one, sometimes.”We sat in silence and I noticed a pair of. So Maya, tell me, how was your day yesterday? Maya: Jai Linga Maharaj. I mean, err... I could not utter more. What could Maya say? She enjoyed the male massages and kneading enormously, much like a slut? Guru-ji probably understood that. Guru-ji: Okay Maya, I can understand it was morally very painful to adjust to such treatments you being a housewife, but seeing your wet pads yesterday I assessed how much pleasure you extracted. Maya: Yes I had heavy discharges both times. Guru-ji: Good.