My mother, who was a sight sharper than folks gave her credit for, said."You leave a field fallow for too long and you'll soon have some bugger plough...ng it for you."Whether this aphorism was to make me aware that Miriam was playing away I couldn't say; my mum was Plaistow born and bred and wouldn't know a fallow field from a fallow deer and I often wondered which of my 'uncles' had told her that.It didn't look like those first six months after my return from Germany, when I had enjoyed a. If they only knew the whole story !As it was approaching midnight, there was very little traffic on the streets. I found myself rubbing my hard cock through the satin material and quickly came. I was driving down a normally busy shopping area that was brightly lit. The danger of being caught like this made me cum like I never had before. The front of my shorts were soaked.The drive home took about 15 minutes and the feeling of shifting gears and pumping the clutch in the soaked shorts felt so. My parents are going to pondy tomorrow on a tour with their friends. They ll b back home only on Monday morning.. join me tomorrow morning at 10.?Me: sure dear..She: don forget some condoms darlz.. it would be safe..Me: okay honey.. get ready 4 sum action tomorrow..She: :d ya k sure..Then I called up Vinoth and narrated him everything. He said “your real lucky man!” I asked “u wanna join me??” Vinoth replied “I wish I could, dude, but my dad s out of station, so I need to take care of my shop.. "It was the correct thing to say, but it was obvious that it was not what she wanted to hear. And she, being a woman, did what women do in situations like this. She began to cry."I don't know what I was thinking." She sobbed. "I don't know how I could have gotten so carried away. You must really think I am a terrible slut." Then she went into full blubber mode.She was beautiful, even with tears streaming down her face, and she looked so vulnerable and pitiful that I had to take her into my arms.