He told the family that he was a big business man in Beverly Hills and once her older sister came over, she saw it was just a tiny dry cleaner and he ...ived in a ratty apartment rental in Koreatown. However, now that she was in her early 40's, her parents said she was un marryable in Korea and shipped her of to the states. I was shocked, as she is pretty, and alluring looking. How could she not be married. She told me that she had several boyfriends in Korea in the past but, her parents never. My knees started to buckle and my vision blurred and I felt myself begin to shake. I grabbed his arm to steady myself.He wrapped his arm under my shoulders, and we started walking. Well, he started walking. I more or less stumbled along under his arm. "You're right," I heard him say through the fog. "You need some coffee."We went back to the diner where I work and sat at a booth against the back wall. Neither of us seemed to feel the need to sit by the window. I, for one, had seen enough of the. ’“There was this one time…” I continued, “… he planned it such that he fell on her chest with his face wedged in her cleavage. Then grabbing her tits with his hands he tried to shove his face deeper while pretending to do the opposite.”Arjun was speechless as we walked towards the doorstep. I was about to ring the bell when I heard voices from inside. We went around and peeped through an open window. It was that haraami Raja with another one of his lessons. My mother was in her white bra-panty. I couldn't stop thinking of him. I still ached down there, and my hand brushed my cwm through my nightie. (Cwm means valley in Welsh, the "w" is pronounced like an "oo" sound. That's what I called it back then.) That felt good, it usually felt good, but I was sure it was a sin, so I didn't usually touch myself there.I couldn't think of him and of sin at the same time. I touched myself again as I imagined him smiling at me. I didn't know about anything more, I was so green then, so all I could.