When I reached the parking, I saw both mom and Amit sitting in the car and walking towards the entrance. I could hear them talk. Mom was thanking him ...or coming to the police station and sorry that she only had misplaced it in her bag. Amit was being cool about it. then suddenly, mom held him and kissed him on his lips! I was shocked. I hid behind a pillar. She said that she likes him very much. Amit thanked him but told her that he is a married man. Mom wouldn’t have no for and answer and. It was a gorgeous day; I just hoped Ms H would be wearing something skimpy to beat the heat. I went to the front door and knocked but there was no answer. I knew she was home because her car was in the driveway. I then went around to the back of the house by going through the ivy-covered gate of the privacy fence. As I neared the back of the house I could hear the classical music cranked and knew she was out back. When I came to the back of the house, there she was in all her glory. She was. Now since, we had to shop a lot, we use to leave the home early in morning and come late in night, this was a normal routine and my parents also did not have any problem since we were cousins and we knew each other from childhood. She use to wear normally salvar- suit, her curves were bit visible in that. One day, she wanted to purchase some lingerie for her, she had already told me about it. I had asked me not to tell it to anyone as it will not look good even she wanted to give a surprise to. . this shower-spa was worth every extra penny we paid for it, that was for sure. There was even a little seat that I could sit down on and relax as the throbbing pulses of the wall mounted shower jets massaged my body. I washed my hair first, and rinsed it out thoroughly before I started soaping up my body with the peach scented shower gel, using a well worn loofa. As stereo played a sexy, jazzy saxophone solo, I spread the soap around, I closed my eyes, letting the soft fragrance of peaches.