“Where are you going?”, said the younger one to me. “Hmm. Faizabad”, I lied. And this triggered the conversation among us. I commented on the ...eserted train and they told me it is usually like this. They were nice, talking to me in a gentle way. I found their names were Manish Khanna the elder one, Mayank Khanna the younger. Our conversation changed to girls and then sex. Since the two guys were elder than me I asked them have they ever enjoyed sex, and the answer was, yes. Mayank asked me that. Her black stockings went well with the skirt, and her soft knit sweater was very tight as well. The tight sweater showed me that Mom still had a great set of breasts. She wore black stiletto heels--totally hot. I could feel my dick twitch in my pants. Here we go...I had oftened fantasized about having sex with my Mom. And here she was in my house, looking quite hot, I must admit, and we were both not involved in a relationship. "Where am I going to sleep tonite, Carl,?" she asked me. . .." He shrugged. "There's not a lot I can do about that." Understood," she said. "What's happening out there now?" The peepers are showing that they're formed up just over the horizon in all cities under attack. They're re-arming the tanks by APC shuttle from the supply and refuel point." Should the Mosquitoes be attacking those re-supply units?" she asked."I considered it," he said. "It's what conventional military thinking would dictate. But I still think our air assets are best utilized for. "Red turned towards me "Cindy, you finish the eggs, I have to hug and kiss my man."That she did."Hey Red, stop and let Peter eat. Roz said warm eggs, not cold.We all laughed, well they laughed and kind of croaked a bit."I have to go. Peter I hope that Red will let me get to know you better in the near future. There are some lozenges for your throat. Suck on one of them every few hours and by morning you should be fine. Oh by the way, the guy that tried to trip you last Sunday night, he's been.