.."It'll be alright," he said feeling me up over my jeans, squeezing to make it so fruity and swollen. "Just nudge me if anyone enters " he said and I...was about to enjoy his first complete suck of me, feeling the feeling of feelings so good as he really gave my cock what for, balling me up at the same time, feeling his index finger slip up behind me as he sucked, his fingers finding me there and rimming me, was so beautiful and lovely.No one came in for the whole twenty minute journey, for me. " Steve looks at you and laughs, "Ya, well all the booze and shit is in MY car; so unless you want to invite everyone into a dry cottage, you'll be doing a little bit of carrying yourself." You see the wisdom in Steve's comments and make your way outside to the 'car'. It's actually a shitty 87' Chevy Caprice wagon that tends not to kick into drive, but he's proud of it. You move around to the back, grab a gym bag full of liquor and weed, and sling it over your shoulder. You make your way to the. In our ashram we provide everything staring from hair clip to slippers. He laughed a little and I also was relieved. Still I was wondering about my undergarments, will the ashram provide that also I was puzzled Sanjeev: Madam, please answer to my questions honestly. And Madam one thing please do not feel shy here and don’t be introvert because you have come here for a goal and we are just here to make you achieve that. I felt very confident hearing Sanjeev’s words, otherwise was a bit. I pushed open the door and was accorded an excellent sight. My mother was inside the bathroom, stark naked, sitting on the Indian style system. I stood transfixed as I watched my mother farting and shitting as she looked at me and smiled. I took off my pajama and stood naked and watched her. Then I slowly walked up to her and looked down at her as she gave out another loud fart and let out another piece of shit that fell on the yellow pile. “what are you looking at me like that for?” She asked.