Would you mind sitting next to me?” I certainly didn’t mind. “It’s my pleasure, Anjali.”I moved next to her and put my hand in hers. She was...silent for a time, but then continued.”Karan, there are things I need to tell you, and yet I’m afraid to say what I really mean…but if I don’t right now, I may never have the courage to say them, ever.””I’m a good listener.” I said. And I smiled again. I waited for her to begin and saw her struggle with what she was about to say, but at last, her words. ."Then she threw one leg over me, and lowered herself onto my dick. Her gaping pussy landed on my shaft, so I felt how hot and wet she was before I was even inside her. But she adjusted her body, wiggled her hips and ass, and slid my dick right up into her pussy. As she did she let out a long, low moan."Mmmm, it feels so good to have a MAN inside me again!"Her pussy was already slippery wet. She rocked her ass up and down and back and forth on my dick like she was a machine built to fuck me.. Holyshit, were they actually in trouble? He panicked. He knew they had a lotof bills to pay, but did he actually need to start worrying aboutsomething bigger?He immediately tried to get a closer look at the letters, noticing howfeminine his arm looked in his new sleeve and several more pagesunderneath with some handwritten notes at the side. He couldn't believethat his mother could be hiding something like this from him but gained alarger sense of compassion for her dedication to pay things off. ” I paused for a second. “Just to satisfy my own curiosity, why are you so interested in turbines?”Her mother put her hand on her shoulder. “You’ll forgive him, Helen. He doesn’t know your history.” She had a pleasant smile, and a soothing voice.“Aye. It’s simple, really. I’ve a Masters of Engineering, a Bachelor of Science, and a Diploma of Project Management. In four years at uni, I earned and learned what it would normally take someone seven or eight. You know what the wankers want me to do?.