"I don't know what to tell you about your... feelings for me. All I can do is make sure you know I'm not going to make you deal with them on your own....I looked at her, comparing her reassuring smile with how I imagined my uncertain, tear-streaked face. She had put up with so much from me over the years, and once again she was dealing with my shit far better than I deserved. It made things both easier and harder at the same time.On impulse, and with my typical lack of thought behind it, I craned. "That is good, Ma. And I can feel your puss soften. It's getting wetter, right?"I looked away. I could not admit that.Hory removed my hand and took his cock in his. He didn't jack his shaft like I had, but he maintained rubbing the inside of my puss with his prick head. A few seconds later, he pushed again. Cock slid haltingly into me until is full hardness was buried. This time he did not delay. He began rocking his hips. His manhood stuttered until my wetness peaked, when it began to slide. Na jane kyon buddhi ko dekh kar khayal aaya ke jab ye abhi bhi itni sunder hai to jawani mein kitni sunder rahi hogi. Agar ab bhi isko chodne ko mila jaye to maza aa jaaye. Maaji ki saari dekh bhal ka jimma mujhe hi mila, sirf unki tango par tel ki maalish champa (doosri naukrani) karti thi. Kabhi kabhi bahane se chori chhuppe main bhi budhiya ki mansal jaanghein dekh leta tha. Vaise maine champa ko patane ki bhi koshish ki thi par saali pati nahi. Phir ek din champa kuchh dino ke liye apne. Reaching the bottom of the stairs, I took one last look at the happy masses thronged around the pool. Before I thought darker thoughts and headed off to make good on a promise sworn to myself back in the dark days of 2019. Much had changed in the five years since then, but just for the next hour or so I was prepared to head back into the painful memories and shadows.I met him at my attorney’s office. His face lined by years of stress and worry as he’d tried to dig himself out from under the.