After they left my mom locked the door and told me to not go anywhere and just watch tv and she will be taking rest in bedroom and she told me to call...her if I was hungry,and after saying that she went inside bedroom and slept till late evening until about 7’o’clock and when she came out of her room she probably took a bath and was wearing a normal saree and asked me what I wanted for dinner and stuff and she went into kitchen and was cooking while I was watching tv,while cooking she got a call. " Valerie," I sighed. "You have no idea what you're saying. Please ... go back to bed." Come to bed with me," she said, her voice pouty.It occurred to me that, if I escorted her to my bedroom, and tucked her in bed, I could sit with her for a few minutes and she would probably drift off to sleep. I decided that was the best course of action. She probably would not remember any of this in the morning, or at least she'd think it was a dream. I could act like nothing had happened, and things would. I absolutely fell back on my ass. I was a high school senior, and this sophomore was dropping me a line straight out of a porn film. I thought that she was kidding, but I was wrong. The conversation spun out of control, and before I knew it, we were making plans to meet in the third floor stairwell during our 8th period study-hall so she could blow me! I mean, I had never even kissed this girl! Our entire relationship had to this point been over the phone. I was fucking my girlfriend everyday. This gynecological exam was personally interesting to Kim. Kim’s real gynecologist had shown Kim scope photos of her own cervix and surrounding tissue. Those photos showed wear and tear that Kim was not seeing on the inside of Janet...yet.Kim switched off the flashlight, and stood back into the subdued room light. She wanted the big picture. That was an image of her muscular husband face fucking Janet with his tongue, holding her high above his waist, with Janet’s legs spread wide all around.