Uske lips bahoot mote the aur ekdam black tha.Usne mujhe god main utha kar bad par patak diya.Aur meri toungue apne muh main le kar suck karne laga as...d ne use roka aur mujh se khaane ke liye poocha maine mana kar diya usne kuch snacks ka ordar diya.Thodi der baad jab door bell bazi to usne mujhe baathroom main jaane ko kaha.Jab vatar cala gaya tab main bahar nikali.Drink ka daur shroohua aur kaafi der tak cala maine asad ko 7000 rs diye.Ab tak hum sab nashe main aa cuke the asad ne mujhe ek. She was liberated and liked women as much as men. Shewas wasted on her 'vanilla' loving husband.She knew about me. She understood completely. I could tell by theway she eyed me up and down, noticing details I thought I could getaway with, that others would glance over and not register. Mydelicate watch that would remain hidden under my oh so straight shirtsleeves, my pure silk socks hiding stockings underneath, my ladiescourt shoes that were so close to the edge and gave me a thrill whenpeople. I can for sure blame it on the devil and circumstances as I honestly had no intentions of getting entangled in a relationship frenzy with my best friends mother and it has for sure been that dark cloud hanging over my head ever since.Tony and I met when I was twenty, right after we moved to their neighborhood and we instantly became friends. I became best friends with Tony pretty quickly. His mom was a single mother and was quite outgoing, this actually meant that we would hang a lot at their. We cut to the pair of them entering Lauren’s little bedsit, with Samson padding around excitedly at their feet. It’s a squeeze to fit everyone into the room along with our crew and equipment, plus Charley and Lauren.Lauren gives them a noisy welcome, “Sorry the place is so small, it’s all I can afford...” as she gives each of them a quick hug and a cheek kiss welcome, before bending forward to ruffle Samson’s head and neck.We catch the look on Caitlyn’s face – she’s not impressed with the room.