Fuck, that was hard. I knew that I didn’t want to cheat on my wife, and Harsha knew that too. So actually, there’d be no harm in just going there,...have some wine and leave. So I agreed.Her apartment was small, but of fine taste. I sat down on her sofa while Harsha went to get some wine and put on some music.When she came back, she had discarded her shoes and dress and changeds . Fuck, A short skirt and sleeveless top. Great!“I hope you don’t mind, but I feel much better in those clothes. I. ”She was quiet for a while before saying, “You know, I’m half-surprised he didn’t follow James’ lead and offer me around to his friends.”“I’m not entirely sure he actually has any friends,” I replied.“All the more reason to offer me up then, isn’t it? You can fuck my pet slut if you’ll be my friend. That sort of thing.”I grunted. “Maybe. Dunno.”I stared up at the ceiling again, wondering quite how a day that held so much promise had turned to so much shit so quickly.“They’ll all know now, won’t. I’d want him or her to have a chance to even be President, if he or she wanted. So ... you go for that, huh, son? You like Desi tail? Hindi twat. Yoni, is that what it’s called? You care for her and want to marry her ... that’s a long way from resenting her for being a cock-tease. I suppose that the teasing gave way to loving,” Mom slurred her words, but she knew what she meant to say and we could understand her.“So ... we’re on the same page, then. No prosecutions. No interference in my. .Imtiaz Blushed perhaps later ... Jamal Laughed caressing his cock that evening all the boys came down to play Imtaz had brought Down his criket bat and Ball which had been a gift from his uncle ,The Criket bat had signatures from the ewntire criket team ... as the sun went down the boys played Jamal also joined in when he was not working selling coconuts or peeling them One of the older boys kept on practicing batting and later hit the Ball hard it dispappeared betwen the Cars parked in.