You know you're supposed to tell me how your day was!" I say happily, as I turn the corner.I finally get to see him, and his clothes are covered in gr...ss and mud stains, showing he was pushed around."My day sucked, mom." he says, trying to laugh a little bit. My son always did this, he would always try to make things seem like they weren't as a big of a deal as they actually were."Oh my god! Who did this?" I ask, checking my son to see if there are bruises."John, again." he says. "It's fine. Thank God! You are in good hands.” And he walked away. I was left wondering, what Raj talked to Sameer.Past this conversation, Sameer’s behavior changed. He started talking to me and others as before. However, I missed his earlier charm and enthusiasm. I knew somewhere in his heart, I had broken a corner. Again, I talked to my husband after we had a good sex one night. I told Raj all that happened. I said that although Sameer started talking, his behavior lacked that earlier spontaneity.Raj. “You are going to sport many love bites from now on aunty”He turned her and got on top of her and she lay beneath him. He stared at the big boobs behind the black old and nearly translucent blouse. He lifted his left hand and squeezed the left boob like a horn. Then again and again until, she started getting impatient. He pressed them both together and then bit them over the cloth.“What pleasure do you get by that?” she asked impatiently.“You have no idea”“Move on!”He nodded and asked her to. "Somehow I am getting that impression." I said to her with a smile. "I just hope we don't give ourselves away before we find out what Joe and Isa are thinking." I am affectionate with you a lot of the time but I will try and restrain myself so that I don't let them know how besotted I have become with you." she said with a grin."Well let's hope that our parents come up with some sort of compromise which will make things easier for us," I replied.In the latter part of the morning we donned our.