"Pretty much," she admitted."Mom, they're a couple. It could fall apart, but I doubt it. Just make sure she doesn't make a mistake, OK?" Cal had the s...range feeling that it was just like when he talked to Rebecca. Elaine looked at him like she sensed the 'inversion' too.Late in June, Amelia called and asked Cal to come with them to the cemetery the next day. Since the funeral four years earlier, Cal had not wanted to go near Kal's grave. He was still not certain about it, but the way Amelia. As we walked down the street I noticed that guys couldn't take their eyes off my wife. Her long, shapely legs were on display and her tits bounced freely under her dress. The slight wind was in front of us and pressed her dress against her body, making her nipples more visible through the thin cotton material. I was proud as hell and so was she. Then I noticed that with so many buttons unbuttoned on my wife's dress, not only was she flashing her long legs and thighs, but with every stride her. Jess smiled uneasily and then looked back out the windshield scanning the unfamiliar neighbourhood. Before she could ask where they were, he was already pulling up and parking on the driveway of a bungalow.As he got out of the truck he nodded towards the house and said to Jess, "Come on in for a bit."Reluctantly, Jess climbed out of the truck. As she followed several steps behind him along the path to the front door, a few horribly awkward thoughts crossed her suddenly alert mind.Just as they. One night, while playing a rickshaw came by. We stopped our play to let the driver reverse his auto.That was the first time when I saw a beautiful woman walk out wearing a saree. Harsh walked to her and took the baggage she was carrying. I understood that it was his mom, Amisha (name changed). I stared at her beauty and then she looked at me.I was so lost in her looks that I forgot to take my eyes off when she saw me (as all boys do when a girl looks at them). She looked at me, our eyes met..