Phil was still there. His eyes were closed and his young chest rose and fell gently. He was asleep.The last thing she remembered was just lying there ...eneath her son, basking in the feel of their bodies so closely pressed together. Then?She wasn't sure. She must have drifted off in the total relaxation that had suffused through her body after their love making. It had been good, so wonderfully good.Again, she looked at her son. An impish urge to reach out and fondle the sleeping hose of his. Rohan went towards his car and sat on the driver’s seat. Now it was the time for his plan. He popped out of the window and said- Mam can I drop you if don’t mind.Shalu also knew that it was too hard to find the auto from where she was waiting but still she was in a dilemma whether to accept the offer or not, but Rohan’s kind apology lifted all the doubts and she accepted the offer. Rohan opened the door and she came in. They started having casual talks.Suddenly Rohan stopped the car in front of. The place really is pretty and with all the privacy it is easy to understand the appeal.Greg turned out to be a pretty good singer and he had been working with Ireni and Joci on some songs, they were going to try them out tonight. They had put a tip bucket on a wire hung from the ceiling and were making some surprising amounts of money. They had a captive audience with the divers not having anywhere to go. They would sing for about an hour a night and the bullshit sessions got pretty late most. .I mean yes Gloria...right away." Excuse me Sir.."The middle aged man Gloria was serving looked at Michelle strangely,temporarily blocking her path in his obvious puzzlement at her semi-maleappearance and the feminine name. He was slightly embarrassed at hisdelay and stepped aside with a shy but knowing smile as he realized'Michelle' was a sissy."Thank you Sir, I'll be right back Sir."Michelle, already blushing deeply, slipped past the customer and towardsthe shop floor. As she did she could.