Monica's eyes slid away from mine and her fingers traced circles up my chest. She kissed me just below my nipple. "Not now," I said."You're mad."I put...the book down in the sheets and reached for her, but she squirmed away and swung a leg over me. She drew the covers up over her head and crawled over me, watching my eyes like some shy predator. Then she bent down, and sighed, and slid her lips against my mouth, softly tracing more circles. Her little tongue flickered out, and then it was gliding. Walking away from Heather's room, I catch my image in the hallway mirror. standing flat footed at six foot, with a average built (you know, got a tiny bit of pudge at the waist line. not fat, still can see the Ol' six pack. but not what it used to be.), light brown hair down to my shoulders, and the lady killer.... glasses! I have had writers block for almost a week now and my editor was pissed at me the last time I checked, so I probably did bout the dumbest thing a father can do..... tried to. Mera dost meri maa ko bahot buri nazar Se dekhta tha. Mere gharmai din bahr koi nai rehta siwai mere and mom k Q ki Dad din bhr dukaan Mai rehte hai elder brother Jo ki married hai Pune mai rehta hai. Elder sister bhi married hai wo bhi Pune mai rehti hai. So ek din Mai dukaan k kaamse bahr gaya tha n mere frnd ko inform Karna bhul gaya. As usual wo evening 5 ko mere ghar aaya patang udaane k liye. Wo terrace pe gaya toh dekha meri mom plants ko pani daalri hai. Usne mere baare mai mom ko pucha. She move backwards and start to wiggle her ass against my semi erect cock, I retaliate my pinching her nipples, this makes her just press harder against me and I growl in her ear“Hot little bitch aren’t you”She half turns her face and nod with a huge grin on her face, and then she faces the stage area again. I keep on pulling her nipples with my thumbs and forefingers as I squeeze her breasts, she shudders and keep on rubbing her tight ass against my cock, by now I’m raging hard and I thrust up.