D…….I really love you!” With this I again started kissing and she started sucking my lips and hugged me tightly. After a long kiss she buried he... face in my chest and said, “I love you too” “Can I fuck you?” I said and squeezed her boob with force. She moaned and hugged me tightly and said, ”No you can’t” I squeezed her boob more tightly and said “Why?” She bit on my ear and said “Press it softly you are hurting me” because it is full of milk. “Why can’t I fuck you?” I inquired again. “Because. 45 and in reverse she was asking me why no call no msg. I dint reply she kept on sending msg and calls for which I gave no response at all, at 8 I heard a door knock and I got up with a sleeping head walked to open the door and finally shocked to see sneha at the door.She asked where ratan (my roommate) he had gone out I is replied, she just pushed me in and closed the door behind. She was like holding my neck and pushing me behind saying why the hell are you not answering?? I was speech less. “No, but I was always a pretty good cold reader,” she said sounding more confident as the conversation continued.“Charles, you read Clarence ... Mom—you read Vinnie, the mother, please?”“Yes,” she said quietly.“We’ll need to hear your ‘outside voice’ today Elizabeth—is that all right?”That broke everyone up, including Mom, who took a big breath and waited.“Start with Vinnie’s speech to the maid, whenever you’re ready...”VINNIE:“If Mr. Day speaks to you, just say; ‘Yes Sir, ‘ don’t be. " No I can't, Mom."She sat further forward and looked me straight in the eye."The word is cunt, dear," she said matter of factly, "At the end of the day, it's still just a word. Now, what should we call those of things we need to talk about?"Talk? I could barely get out a squeak. I was completely gobsmacked and practically speechless as Mom led me by the hand through the minefield of sex slang. By the time we were finished, she told me I should go to bed and get some rest as I was wiped out.