"And I defy anyone to find a nicer place to live in London."She gave her friends a quick tour of the apartment while George got out the pre-dinner dri...ks.The dinner was very pleasant. George was at his most charming, most urbane mood and Hannah's friends were more than able to understand her infatuation. They noted that Hannah and George had shared the cooking, and they were smitten by his old-fashioned table manners - he would invariably stand up if either of the young women did. He asked them. Hua yu ke ek din main jogging kar raha tha tabhi wo aunty market ja rahi thi main unhe dekha aur fir apna jog karne laga piche se ek riksha wala aunty ke hath par piche se dhaka maar diya aunty ko karoch aha gayi pao mein bhi chhot lag gaya.Main daud kar gaya unhe uathaya aur riksha wale ko ek jhapad lagaya wo maafi mana aur chala gaya maine aunty se pucha aapka ghar kaha hain unhone kaha ies bagal wale apartment mein hain main chali jaungi maine kaha chaliye main chhor deta hu unhone kaha kyu. She said ok, but I could tell she didn't really get it and it was a bit weird and extremely awkward.Getting her over my lap was tricky as she went to the wrong side and I had to explain that I was going to spank her with my right hand and it would be easier to do this if she was facing the other way. This brought home to both of us that I was about to smack her bottom and she said she wouldn't want to inconvenience me, which made us both laugh and broke the tension a bit. I felt incredible. "I grunted angrily and headed back to my room. A few hours passed in which I tried to forget about my mom's nymphomania. However, dinner came around soon, so I headed out into the kitchen.Mom was out there, cooking something in a big pot over the stove. She was wearing incredibly high heels, the kind that poised her leg up into a taught stretch of tan skin. She was wearing an apron again, but this one was even skimpier, a small red piece that tied around her neck. The strings went down the top.