After that she had her tubes tied. She neither wanted nor needed any more children. Her life become an emotional wreck. She had thought it would never...get better. She was wrong. It was a day or so after John had made love to his stepmother. Sylvia and John had broken the barrier and established a sexual relationship. It was something she had never looked for but now that it had happened she was filled with a newfound love of life, and for her stepson. He had given her more than he would ever. I immediately spotted them; they had arrived before me and were waiting for me. Sarika looked ever sexier and desirable in real. She was wearing a navy blue coloured sari which was hugging her curvy voluptuous body well. They both looked from a typical middle class family. He was working in a bank and she was a housewife. We shook hands and ordered coffee. I could sense the tension between them. I took Sarika’s hand in my hand and said, “Sarika and Rakesh, just relax, do not worry. We are. ” The Landlord had spoken, and no matter what they all thought of the boy, he was not to become fair game for them. Bob, on the other hand, did not see it that way. “Who are you to tell me what I can or can’t say?” He was clearly riled at this challenge. “I’ve known this lad all his life, and his parents. They’ve lived in this village as far back as it goes. They have ancestors buried in that church yard. So have some respect.” The Landlord winked at Charles. “I’ve got relatives. I kneeled down and took the left one in my hands. I started to lick her nipple then nip it. I started to suck hard on the nipple but a hickey never shows on a nipple. I moved 2 inches inside and sucked on her tit there. A large red spot appeared after a few seconds. Gina watched and moaned loudly. I gave Ginas tits 10 hickeys around the nipple area. 5 on each. I then put three more on her lower abdomen and upper thighs. Gina continued to orgasm about every 5 minutes. She had lost count after 30.