I didn’t wear any underwear either. For shoes, I picked my favorite pair of flip-flops. I was back at Becky’s place within fifteen minutes. I was ...xcited! Becky left the door unlocked and I let myself in. I saw a note on her table to let me know she’d be ready soon, and she made me a fresh drink. I sat down and waited. Within minutes she appeared and wow, did she look hot! Becky wore a very low-cut light blue cotton top without a bra (I loved how her boobs jiggled as she walked), a. .. is keeping me from getting soft — at all," I said pulling her hair back and giving her a kiss on the neck."Winston honey — that was all just hyperbole for the moment," she said."Well, we could all try again in a couple of days, Katherine. Is Dad shooting blanks already?" I questioned."Winston Marcellus Washburn, what an inappropriate question to ask your own mother?" Well, Katherine Elizabeth Washburn — you didn't answer the question now ... did you?" N-No, he is still shooting 'full loads,. I was enjoying it. She pulled one of the dispenser nozzles from the tray beside the lounge and sprayed something in my mouth. It tasted sort of minty and vaguely antiseptic. As she was replacing it in the holder the trigger was 'accidentally' activated. A stream of liquid shot out hitting the left side of my blouse around the bottom of my boob."Oh my God, I'm so sorry!" the woman in the one size too small blue scrubs apologized and jumped up to retrieve some towel like material. She was patting. Me: Sure Sandhya.After this we kept making excuses to see each other, give looks to each other and smile in public from either corner And after dinner, she came to me and asked me to drop her. She was guiding me to her place. While I was being funny and making her laugh. We reached her place.It was an independent house. I asked what about your hubby. He will be with Prakash (Vikas father). They are going to booze so he won’t come and he has informed he won’t come home. You don’t worry about all.