Four hundred cans, four hundred kilos of cocaine were missing. Tony would go ballistic. Not so much at the loss of the cocaine, but his plan would be ...lown, if someone turned in a can of the oil to the police. They had to find those cans. The good news was the first cans were found in Brooklyn. That meant the pallet was in Brooklyn. They had manpower available and they had a network available to help them. They had to watch out for snitches, because they worked both ways. If one of them got in. An orgasm shuddered through me, taking me completely by surprise. The twitching continued and I began to rub harder with my new toy. I was breathing hard as I pushed the end of the handle against my pussy lips. Squeezing my nipples with one hand I pushed the handle past my pussy lips and into my very wet hole. I was near frantic with desire and began to push the handle up and down until I had its entire length pushed up into my hole.Another climax shuddered through me as I withdrew the handle.. I was having difficulty performing.Mom picked up on my irritation and paused. “What’s wrong, Honey?”“Your slip is in the way.”“I’ll fix that right now,” as she pulled her slip up to her neck again.I pulled her nipple into my mouth and started sucking. Mom resumed her pushing and rocking.*Fade to black.*******************The last time I remember Mom and I naked together in bed starts with us laying side-by-side on our backs and talking.Mom: “Do you hate it when I’m on top of you?”“Ummm…no.”. A tingling of some sorts.. A feeling I could not put a finger in.. I mean on(sexual innuendo intended :p).Rahul has always been sitting directly behind me in lectures. But now I was aware of his presence behind me. I imagined if he was looking at me at all or not. When sometimes his book’s corner unknowingly pushed and probed my back, my heart skipped a beat as if it was his hand. But what happened one day changed everything or at least opened a door I would have never dared to open.One day.