“Thanks, now is there any reward for saving you from a pack of ravenous wolves?” I asked.“ I am yours for the night Tim.” she said.“ Does th...t mean we can do anything that I want?” I asked her.“ Yes” she answered “Absolutely anything!”I didn’t even say anything else I just walked up and kissed her on the lips. At this she parted her lips and allowed my tongue to come in and do battle with hers. We kiss passionately for at least 5 minutes before I broke the kiss and grabbed the hem of her dress. Not to embarrass her. And I found a simple solution: “It is okay. I just was surprised yesterday. Now, thinking back, I quite like what you did.”A smile rose on her face. She was relieved. I was relieved. And we drove on. Had our business meeting. Went on our first date later that night. Had a great evening. A great conversation. Looked each other in the eyes a lot. Held hands. Complimented each other. Went back home alone. No, we didn’t fucked on the first date. We did it with class. Since. I was going to make my son cum very soon. Rightly guessed, he made his intentions vocals loudly.“Oh ma, tot ei chorbiwala gud mere amar je jhorte chole che re – oh ma – tui je amar shob mal ningre dibi mone hochche. (Oh, mom, your lardy pussy is going to make me cum- you’re going to squeeze out everything from me.)”“Jhora jhora,” I encouraged him further, “Tor mayer Gud mere Fyada jhora. ( and spray out your cum.)”“Ma tor sinthir sindoor e fyadar sindoor jhoriye toke boubanate chai. (Mom, I. She walked out, she was younger compared to him, in her 50’s, I guess.“Oh, it’s some poor couple, who got caught in the rain, come on in kids,” he said, he had a warm smile on his face. “The thing is, we just moved here a week ago for a romantic getaway, and all the spare clothes we had were left to dry on the wire, which I guess is all wet now,” he said.“Lata, can you get them a towel?” he asked, soon the old lady came in with a towel and handed me the towel. I dried my hair with it and gave.