At fifty, he was lean and fit, with hints of grey in his hair, but still handsome. Mom had always been her confidant. Dad had been her idol, her ideal...man. She felt a spark of excitement when he kissed her. She babbled on the drive into the city, having to yell above the wind, but both seemed to enjoy the fresh, relatively smog free air in the open car. She told him about recent events, the calls from several other men's magazines, the cosmetic company. "We ought to look into that, Dad. It. "You lyin' I know his ass is up in here somewhere. He got up too look around my room. "That's it I'm calling security." I say going over to my phone. "NO the fuck you not!" Apparently he was not as drunk as I thought cause the next thing I know I'm pinned up against the wall hard from impact. Suddenly he seemed bigger then me....He was up close and personal on me, his breath had a heavy alcohol stench. He spoke to me in a low tone voice and his speech was clearer then before, "I know he's been. Her body is perfectly shaped.She is friend of my mother she will be always in my house talking with my mother,im so reserved type so i will be in my room i doesn’t speak to her much, days passed and it was my summer holidays i doesnt go out during holidays i will be always in my home,one day priya aunty came to my home were no one was there she asked me where is my mother i told her she went out she will be coming at evening she said that she wants to watch tv in my home as her tv got repaired. If u get caught staring at her ass when she walk by she you can see that she has nothing on at all under neath her outfit. And she looks beautiful. And the dress stops right underneath her the cup under her ass but because of the dress itself you can basically see the bottom half of her ass. She loves to tease me and let guys drool over her. She did everything right.So then while I’m in my days she says get out of the car I’ll b right back. I’m like huh!???She says it again.