My mom with a wicked look on her face said, “So you enjoyed your time with Sangeeta?” “Yes, mom.” “OK, then you will surely enjoy my friend ...aya in Pune.” “Who is she?”“Oh, I forgot to tell you about her. My friend Maya is a divorcee. She is ready to let you stay with her during your MBA in Pune provided you have sex with her.” “Mom, why did you not tell me about that?” “I thought you would agree. You enjoy fucking Sangeeta whenever I am not there. Now you have started fucking me as well.”I. Once she started looking, she soon found things to find fault with. “Why have you stacked the saucers with the plates rather than the cups? No, don’t interrupt me. Let’s see what else you’ve been cutting corners on ... Look at this, you haven’t cleaned behind the taps on the sink, and you’ve left the washing cloth dripping wet. It will be stinking if it’s left like that.”“I’m sorry, Mistress, I didn’t...”“No, I can see you didn’t.” Allison’s annoyance was not in any way synthetic. She was. It was summer starting. I arranged my bedding on the terrace. At around midnight she came to the terrace with my favorite half saree. I immediately hugged and took her to the bedding. I made her lay on her back and I went on her. I slowly removed her pallu and kissed on her neck and cleavage. Then I opened her blouse and bra. There I could see first time in my life seeing boobs live. The milky boobs with pinkish brown nipples. I immediately kissed the breast all over and then sucked the nipples. You could tell she felt safe in my arms. "Well, what about if we told her its over, and we take this to other places?" "What about if we just end it now?" she said regretfully. "Is that what you really want?" I said. "I think it's for the best. Maybe you should go now." I wanted to stay and fight for her, but there was no winning this time. This wasn't like any other relationship I'd ever had. Unconventional to say the least. I got up and left. I was driving home when I felt my phone vibrate..