She put her arm around him and cuddled him to her.‘Mom… I have to ask you something…’ Rajesh broke the silence eventually.‘Of course honey, ...ou know you can ask me anything. What is it?’‘Well…Rahul… he wants you to do something for him.’‘What is it Rajesh? I will help with anything I can, you know I will do anything for you and Shreyas.’‘Well, mom… Rahul is…you know…a virgin. He doesn’t want to die a virgin…’Riya’s body stiffened. ‘Oh?’Rajesh was struggling to find the words. “Yes, he has. E. after she got my number. She was good looking but I don’t know even with being 24*7 horny I never felt like to be with her or ask her out on a date. She used to flaunt her cleavage under her jacket. Her average size boobs use to look amazing. Actually perfectly round in shape under the woolens she used to wear.She has an amazing ass when she walks you don’t want to take your eyes off. She was a thin and sounds like fun but I never felt like hitting back on her. Then after like 15-20 days. It was like a wonderful walk down memory lane as I read about my former life. I wept uncontrollably when I read the accounts of my son Peter's death in the skies over France, and I again relived the agony of that day when I had received the telegram informing me. Peter had been my youngest, my baby, and I had been so very proud of him. I received quite a few strange stares from other people in the library but, as no one came over to comfort me, I ignored them. I also cried as I read Jeremy's. The place was really wild and she was really drunk and flirting with everyone. One of the hosts and I were talking and watching her and he said “Your date is ready for anything tonight.” I replied “I think so too.” H e told me that she had been to a few parties there before and a lot of the guys wanted to fuck her but she was never that drunk to take advantage of. Oh there had been the usual making out but never to a extreme. I said “Maybe she is tonight. I’d like to see her go extreme before.