My hands roamed over her naked back side as our lips came together once again with a passion I had never felt and didn’t know was possible. I le...ned over to kiss her breast again, this time reaching down to pull her thong down below her knees. They slid to her ankles and she kicked them to the side. My mouth was watering from the anticipation of the treasure I was about to explore. I got down on my knees and pulled her down with me. There was a thick pile throw rug in front of the. I see a wraith, a Viking maiden, and a dragon. All beautifully done. Your natural red hair adds to the colors and art.”“Thanks, it’s a Nazgul and Eowyn, from Lord of the Rings. The other is a dragon named Smaug, it’s from the Hobbit. Would you like to get something to eat when the show is over?”“If you can wait for me to get my friend home, I can pick you up here or meet you someplace?”“Pick me up here, say 1am.”“Great, can’ wait.”It was the best eggs and pancake date I’d ever had. It took. We shared our first kiss, and my mom entered home.I thought she would be angry at us. But instead, she gladly said, “I did not know you would take so many days to bed my son, Simran.” Simran laughed and said, “We have not slept together yet.”I said, “Can someone explain what’s going on?”My mom replied, “Beta, Simran’s husband, who was a rickshaw driver, met with an accident 7 years back. She has not had sex since then. She was in love with you the day she came here for an interview. Simran. Marc shooed me upstairs to bath and change while he returned to the kitchen.I came down uncertainly, embarrassed by the contrived romantic setting. I thought our relationship was solid enough for us not to need contrivance. Marc sensed my embarrassment and grinned - I had learned to read his face. "It's supposed to be foolish and sentimental," he said. "You can laugh if you like. I've got something to ask you and I wanted to hint."This foolishness was irresistible and I entered into his.